I am half of the equation in our entangled bodies, holding each other closely and kissing away our doubts.

I am Ryan’s freely given heart.

I am the witness of indecisiveness, indirectness, and perhaps even inabilities.

I am Ryan’s gut wrenching worry.

I am the one to take you away, to bring you to a distant and by far better day.

I am Ryan’s hope for tomorrow.

I am your shoulder to rest your head on when the weight of the world is too much to bare, I am the one who will always care.

I am yours.