Given

Your human is what you call me and your human is what I always want to be.


human on the other end of the line, the human beside you, the human there on the good days and the bad, the human you call home.







Your human is what you call me and your human is what I always want to be.



Not because you bought me, but because I gave myself to you, freely, willingly, body and soul.



j. iron word