Triad

But his

Half-smile is enough
to keep me going
nothing is left
But everything.

And everything is
in his hand holding
my finger and when

His eyes, completely
pure, pierce mine
and all it makes me

Want is to be better
for him, and to help
him improve himself.

And be a shield. And
an ear. And only mist
when I have to be.

I will always love you.
Nothing can change
that.