i breathed my last breath today,
and now it's yours,
but the thing is......it,
well...it was always yours,
and my heart,
it can barely stand,
to be breathless,
your are my........
you are me.......
i am yours,
can't you see,
you are the only thing,
that i ever,
ever,
want to be,
you see,
not like me....
at all,
no.
like you,
God.
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