Thursday, July 3rd
01:29|am
How come we can’t be?
Wild and free.
In this lifetime.
Not the next one.
You hold the key to my entire being.
My entire existence continues because of you.
Every breath you take goes on because I’m next to you.
Your heart beats to the rhythm of my womb.
With every encounter,
I give you life.
We were meant to be.
We were made to be.
My heart aches at the inexistence of you and me.
Indebtedly yours,
Analise


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