Monday, May 25, 2020

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You are
the wild flower
the warmth of the morning sun

You were
my pulsing heart
my every hope

You are
the pride in my eyes
and the hole in my chest

You were
the one I sacrificed everything for
the one I stood by and defended

You are
in every roaring storm
in every gasp of air

You were
living in pain
but will forever live through me