Her.

I've never looked at a woman and felt so vulnerable, Feeling like God put an angel on Earth just for you, who could rescue you from the depths of hell, who could calm me down with just her presence and light me up with her voice. People wouldn't know how it's like to be her angel, To Love her and be there forever. To care for her and show her that there is Good in this world and that there is someone that'll always be proud of her. They wouldn't know true love, to fight for her love for years, to change yourself for her, to sacrifice everyday to see her happy and for her to forgive you and truly love you, they wouldn't know this love, because it only occurs when you love something more than you love yourself. I realized that this woman isn't just anybody but delicate like a flower, her vibrant red petals as that of a spider lily which guides the dead towards reincarnation and her smile like it's complex form like a beacon in the underworld calling me towards her. Her name beautiful as it's origin, Tyleigh, a name that carries history of love, one which symbolizes a kind thoughtful warrior of Love, and this girl lives up to her name and its meaning, My treasure of which I'll love eternally.