Finally! After all these years - together again, this time forever.
All of the old feelings resurfaced. For once I was not afraid to act on them.
No more over-intellectualizing as he calls it. No more excuses.
We are IMZADI and I LOVE him. That is all that matters.
Lying in his arms watching him sleep, I am home…exactly where I am meant to be.
I touch his smooth cheek and brush a lock of hair from his eyes. He smiles subconsciously.
He is the other half of who I am. With him
I am I complete. Yes…this time…finally forever.