Her
I can be lost
I cant be found
Only her love will keep me abound.
I cant think nor sleep
I hate it but i choose not to drink.
If I were lost at see
Only she could make me, me
I need her to breathe,
To read,
To beleve.
That I can truly be me.
Her actions hurt but they work.
I need her around me,
To keep me sane,
To look at the world and invision a great dane.
Something that causes no harm,
But without her im nothing more than a noisy alarm.
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