Part 2.2

I am full of warmth and affection.

It's only our connection.

It's only all for him.

I wish, you could see yourself through my eyes, reflection.

I am full of fondness.

So much tenderness.

All the love that I have for him,

and it's not even kindness.

I am full of ambition,

with a vision,

and such a passion for him.

It's not just an illusion.

I am full of curiosity.

You'd think it an atrocity.

But I'm just a bit wild.

Ferocity.

I am full of optimism.

And a little heroism.

Not a single drop,

not one of pessimism.

I am full of resilience.

Unlike endurance,

more like, well,

it's a new confidence.

I am full of restraint.

Feeling as if I will faint.

My new love,

coming to me a saint.

I am full of forgiveness,

because I have been adventurous,

and I have found a new love,

nowhere near as venomous.