The One by Rex

You are the one.

The one whose deft hands can paint me in colors only known to you and me. Colors that fall between each spectrum, and we take time to name them all. The one who can reach into the fathoms of me and pull out the tainted, tattered skin surrounding a wanting heart. Rebuilding that which, in your mind's eye, I had lost, . The one who was given the power to build me up or break me down, to give me strength even as I fall to my knees. The only one whose presence ignites a fire within me that I hope will never die out.

You are the one, and I'll always remember.

- Rex