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Lost.
September 14, 2014
Where would I be without him
He rubs my feet when I get those god
awful toe cramps
He even cries with me when I can't stop
the tears
But what means the most is when
"He kisses me like my lips are air and he
cannot breathe"
© Mary A., Fullerton, CA
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I wrote this poem during a one year relationship with one of my peers. I was SO convinced that I could not live without him. We have since boken up, and guess what? I'm still alive. In fact, I'm thriving.