In the quiet of night, when shadows stretch long,
And my heart races wild, my courage all gone,
I turn to you, Trish, my beacon of light,
Your comforting voice, a soothing respite.
Within my mind’s labyrinth, doubts take their flight,
Insecurities battle, a relentless fight.
Yet you, my love, stand unwavering and true,
Guiding me through darkness, as only you do.
Your touch, like a balm, eases every ache,
Calming the storms that my fears create.
You’re the warmth of the sun after a storm,
Guiding me through turmoil, keeping me warm.
With you by my side, I find strength anew,
Facing fear together, just me and you.
For in your embrace, my worries gently fade,
And the battles within me find solace and shade.
So here’s to us, Trish, our love unafraid,
In your arms, my insecurities are laid.
For with you, my love, I’ve learned to be strong,
Facing fear together, where we always belong.
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