HER
Stranded on an island would be unbareable,
Unless it was with her.
Just like living in this world would be unbareable,
Except I have her.
Stranded, having to live without humac interaction would be unbareable,
But bareable as long as I had her.
Just like living in a world only surrounded by technology seems unbareable,
Yet, I have her.
She has no idea, but:
My world is her.
My life is her.
My heart, has her.
Living on an island would be unbareable,
Unless it was with the only person I need, my best friend.
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