They saw me for who I was, kind.
They loved me with every ounce of their being.
Nonconforming and non-judgemental. Because it was
them who saw my light in the darkness.
It was them.
They saw me for how I love, unconditionally.
I loved them for being open and honest.
They were trusting enough to let me in, nonfiction. Every chance
I get to prove to them, that I love them and cherish
every minute with them.
They saw me emotional, broken.
They loved me while I fixed these pieces of myself, nontoxic.
I pushed and tried to run, but they loved me through it.
It was them.
they saw me, for the person I am, and they loved me.
They Saw Me.
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