I remember the very first time I spoke to you.
You were reserved and quiet.
I was terrified, hyped up on
You welcomed me into your life and treated me like your best friend.
Little did I know that
the pulling in my chest towards you that I felt,
you felt it too.
You were there.
You held me close like a broken bird:
my wings all mangled,
blood dripping from my beak.
And you brought me back
from the perilous edge,
back to sanctity.
You were the home I’d never been to.
You were the sunrise.
You were the oxygen I needed to live.
You still are.
You’re far too precious to lose
And I will do anything
to keep you here.
I can’t continue without you here
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