In between the lines

you are my fire.
no burn, no singe,
Simplistic love you give,
and yourself within

you pick and pry,
yet give your all,
if tears appear;
you break their fall

you are here
even when you're there;
you know my faults,
yet candy-coat my worth.

you say your mind,
a truth good for me,
you know my colors,
you're my undeceived.