My life is full of questions
when all I want are answers.
Maybes and what ifs
swim around in my brain.
Doubts spill into my head
filling the empty spaces in my mind.
I have so many unanswered thoughts
sometimes they spill in without reason
and I’m left with another question.
But you’re not a question
you’re an answer.
You’re the light in the dark,
the hope to the hopeless,
the water to my fire.
You’re everything I wanted
and nothing I deserved.
You are what dreams are made of
and what paradise looks like.
You may not be perfect
but you’re the answer to all of my prayers.