buffalo 66’ 🧛🏻‍♀️

i love your soul in all seasons. when it gets cold, i will be your warmth. when it gets warm, i will be your shadow. when it gets too loud, you can bury yourself in my silence. when it gets too dark, i will hold your hand and never let go. i love you, i will love you with all my soul.

it feels like not just two months, but a whole lifetime of my heart knowing you. happy second month anniversary, darling.

i told my wrath, my wrath did end.

i was angry with my foe:

i told it not, my wrath did grow.

and i watered it in fears,

night and morning with my tears;

and i sunned it with smiles,

and with soft deceitful wiles.

and it grew both day and night,

till it bore an apple bright;

and my foe beheld it shine,

and he knew that it was mine,

and into my garden stole

when the night had veiled the pole:

in the morning glad i see

my foe outstretched beneath the tree.