Salvation comes upon my soul in the forme of her soft kiss....
Her sad eyes break my heart when we first meet....
Get to know me, give me a chance....

And she does. She gives me that chance.

Does it hurt? No...
The pain I've come to acknowledge as a part of myself is not there....

.... Has she cured me of my sorrow?

.... has she saved me from this slope I've walked so long, only ever heading toward my own demise....

.... Maybe she has....

I see her happy. And it brings forth a warm happiness in my core that has eluded my cold heart for many years. She brings me to feel life.... to feel emotions....

.... and happily in that mind, I feel her. Her warm embrace, her loving words and actions....

.... I feel her....

And I want her....

To stay....

For Eternity

- My Grace has been my salvation -