Why I write
I sat in a sea sadness
One that drove me to utter madness
But my friend my lover
The only being meant to discover
You were the words I thought couldn’t find
You were more than just thoughts of my mind
You made me understand
You to me were paradise on dry land
You put the blood in my veins
You soothed my hellish pains
It was you who made me feel alive
Like I was destined to survive
You showed me what it meant to live
And of yourself you give
Mirror to my soul
You were what made me feel whole
Fire of my heart
Pain I will depart
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