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veronica
as if I were drowning, as if I couldn't breathe, she pulled me up
when she leaves all I can feel is the pain
the sorrow
the death
I lay and stare and feel everything but anything
she comes though and I see all as if she is my looking glass
I smile and it's real
i can breathe
any thoughts of her leaving, of her dying, cripple my brain
as if no one else matters, as if she is my sun, my moon, my star
anything I've heard about having a person, having a love, having a friend, all become my reality when she enters my brain
better than a boyfriend, better than a girlfriend
she's my best friend and my lifeline
I attach to her as if without her everything goes dark and I have nothing
the concept is scary and creates a weight but my mind can't seem to see her in any other light
no sadness is never at its lowest with her helping me, with her holding me and talking to me
I'm not full with her
I'm not fixed
I'm not perfect but it's feels as if I am
as if I am full
as if I am fixed
as if I am perfect.
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something i wrote about my best-friend.