Him.
On an island, here I am
Loneliness is where I stand.
Except with him
My rock, my sunshine
My ups and downs
My happy, my sad.
If it wasn't for him,
I wouldv'e been dead.
He's my best friend
But also the devil on
My shoulder. Now
He's my everything,
But when were apart
I was
NOTHING.
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