Prose & Poetry

A Lover, Not A Sugar Daddy

“Do you love Me because of the gifts I give you? Do you love Me because of how tightly I hug you? Do you love Me because of how gentle I am? Do you love Me because of My promises, My glorious plan? Or do you love Me just because I am?”

I still remember the day I first saw you. Immediately, you were etched into My heart. It was love at first sight and since then, I adored you with all My might.

I’m sure, being in a relationship with Me is not all you pictured it to be.
Because you knew I treasured you so immensely, you pictured rainbows and butterflies when in reality, all I offered you was a love that would fight for you; a love I hoped you’d fight for.

And so I ask you today: why do you love Me?

Do you love Me because of the gifts I give you?
Do you love Me because of how tightly I hug you?
Do you love Me because of how gentle I am?
Do you love Me because of My promises, My glorious plan?

Or do you love Me just because I am?

Will you still like…

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