"He'll never be yours...."
"Never truly" she says
"in the ways that you need.."
and I agree...
yet I explain
"he's sun in the windowless cell"
"the break in the clouds when it has been raining for days"
"that warm sunny day in the middle of snow"
"he's what I hang on to when there's no place to go"
"he's the one human being that I feel in my soul"
So in a way...
He's already mine.....

wouldn't you say?

E.J.M.