You’re my second wind. 
A breath of fresh Himalayan air.
A second chance,
but a first moment for a new thing to begin…

Between us,
you are the pu-erh tea i sip
as i pour a clean love
into your mug to clean up
all the hurt that we seem stuck
in.

i’m the sip of water that can ease up this..
troubled journey
God and I stand up for your protection.
I send my prayers up in your stead.
i drag myself to work so you can enjoy these small wins.
consider making me your man again.
Im worth the investment
with me would be a life well spent in this.

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