I make a joke to myself saying,

Even with my glasses, I’m blind,

It is true -

I spent hours on end thinking of what inspired me?

I thought of countless things,

But couldn’t find what uplifted me,

I was blind, I didn’t see what it truly was,

Not till I finally realized,

It was her. My queen. The key. My inspiration.

A period of reflection was needed and yes it is true,

She’s just it.

No one has ever took the time to bring out the better side of me, 

But she has, no matter the cost. 

Through my darkness, she shines her light to highlight my best features, 

Even as a demon internally, her inner spirit is enough to be the best version for myself,

Her eyes hypnotize me but it’s her words that get to me,

The soft spoken speeches she gives me never go unaccounted for,

Because it’s not what she does, it’s what she doesn't do,

She there’s for when I’m down, and she will be there when i’m up,

And for that, I am in her forever debt.

My confidence, my outlook on life, and everything I know has changed because of her.

I don’t need my glasses to see she is the one for me. My inspiration.