you're my armor
your words are my peace
your smell is my home
your presence is my strength
he was the blade
his words a wound
his smell was fear
his presence was weakness
you're so different
in so many ways
he promised to protect me
but you kept me safe
he promised to love me
yet you make me feel free
he fed on my anxiety
while you feed on my happiness
you've fixed everything hes displaced
©kayjay
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