He is my weakness.
The place where an arrow can be shot through my armor.
Where the candle gets warmer and the wax is melting.

He is my one and only downfall,
because I'd do anything to be in his arms.
He is the very war raging that I'd pull my bow out and shoot at the enemy.
The only one I wish to spend eternity with.

He is my walk across the Milky Way and the start to my galaxy.
He is the sun and I am the moon.
Our difference's have never had an effect on anything between us.

I'd swim a lake of gasoline with a match in my hand if it would make him happy.
I want to be his everything and the one he knows he can talk too.
He is the one weakness I'm not regretting, but accepting.

I'm going to try to work on the flow of my poetry. This just sounds like I'm rambling (something I'm actually good at, lol!)
Anyways thx for reading! Love You guys!