Just me

I am his
He saw me in a corner and stuck out a hand, he guided me into the light in this dark world. He helped me to open a part of me that has been locked away. When she stepped out of the shadows I didnt know her she is beauty, strength, courage, elegance, and pride. She stood tall and didn't hang her head, she doesn't believe anything anyone negatively says about her. When I told him who I saw he said she is you and she is what I see in you.
I am slowly starting to see the resemblance, starting to merge the two together.
He opend my eyes when they were closed,
He gave me a hand when I was weak,
He stands beside me when another tries to put me down.
He is the strength I need to survive
He is the courage I need when I want to be small,
He encourages, pushes me when im scared and knows when enough is enough
Without asking he is my Sir, he doesnt force himself. I give myself freely and without hesitation
I know he has my back and I have his, why you ask because he is "mine"