Her.
Her perfect smile.
Her laugh.
Her everything.
Wonder woman encased in a fragile shell
that has seen hell
and more tragedy than a soul should ever bear.
She is beautifully broken
but not broken at all,
a masterpiece of the best and worst
that life has thrown at her,
a diamond in diguise.

She has walked through fire and she knows it burns.

She is courageous.
She is fierce.
She is brave.

She is the light in the dark,
the place in my head that numbs the pain,
the only thing that gets me through,
the person on this planet
whom I care most about.

She is my frozen lake.
My tonight.
My tomorrow.
My everything.

She is sunshine and gunpowder.

Two of my favourite things.