Withering One
I'm thankful for my life with you. I'm blessed to feel your warmth, feel your breath. To feel your presence, I'm thankful to feel it.
I'm thankful to hear your voice.
Everyday you are full of new life. Whether upset, sad or happy, I need you to speak to me.
Dream with me.
Bonded by heart, yet strangled in the dark
I feel when I'm close
Don't let me turn into a ghost
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