Stuff Love

I waited for you, to be here with me. My comfort. My life. My everything. Forever with you, that is my place. I am you; you are me. We are everything. You live to die. I die to live. Lifelessly laying, limp and light. Your touch, bringing me to life. Now old, aged and tired. I am wearing away. Watching you grow bigger, I will never grow that way. My body weak and frail. Ruby red, delicate, like fine wine. Brittle with splits and gashes. Fallen fragments, I could never feel. But oh, how I love you. And I know you love me. Although our visits are brief, I'll be here waiting.