Without Him
Without him life would hold no meaning.
I swear it had to be divine intervening.
That brought him to me in my time of need
His kindness brought clarity and planted a seed.
It blossomed into something unexpected,
something magical and unrelenting.
He is my rock, my raft at sea.
My other half, my missing piece.
The reason I get up every day,
The reason my demons don't lead me astray.
To leave him behind, to be without.
Well, that would be the worst kind of hell.
I could survive anything,
Death by means of fire and flame.
Losing everything, starting over,
Any invasion or hostile takeover.
As long as he is by my side
I will take any hardship in stride.
Without him I would be nothing
To lose him would be completely crushing.
He is the one thing I need to survive,
In his arms I am free to thrive.
My soul sings, my heart soars
When I look at this man I completely adore.
He builds me up to my full potential
And his place in my life is completely essential.
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