Between light and darkness

I hope you understand 

that I'm not perfect.

That I will get mad.

That sometimes 

I will run out of words 

and be silent 

for a minute or two. 

I hope you understand 

that I will get cold 

when there's 

something wrong 

with my day. 

That I will get tired 

and feel bad because 

of the stress 

that surrounds me. 

You see, 

sometimes I will 

be a storm to 

your sunny days. 

A disturbing wave to 

your calm tides. 

But I know you will 

always have the courage 

to fight for me, 

because you can 

turn me into something 

I thought I could never be. 

Because you can soften 

everything that 

hardens my heart. 

You can break 

all the walls that 

I've built around me. 

You can always 

make me happy 

and I promise 

I will do my best 

to do more 

than just the same 

to you.

— m.f. // Between light and darkness