Love, forget everything else.
All I want
is for you to hold me to the fire of my truth.
When it burns, let it burn.
When it smolders, and I can't see the way,
let me walk in my own blindness.
When the embers die and turn to dust,
let me rise from my own ashes.
And when new sparks catch,
cup your hands,
whisper gently,
and let me start again.
That's all I want from you, Love.
Everything else?
Let
it
fall.