for Luke - no. 5

ripped from my heart (diary), not edited for public consumption.

To know you is a gift, 
to love you is a privilege, 
and to be loved by you is an honor. 

This week has me hearing, over and over again, your voice dance around my mind, a light in an otherwise murky space, saying 'I love you because you're worthy of my love'. It's something special that you know how extraordinary your love feels, how all-encompassing,…