you are the vessel that is part of the hand i wish to hold as i stand here in a world that is surrounded by the cold and faded gold
you are the heart that has found its beating after the pin ricking sensation ran rapidly through it on the inside and out
you are the backbone that has caught my
every fall as i've felt that i had been running out of air but being with you has finall led me to feeling the breeze i had been missing all along
**-Memed**
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