broken cords

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floating in outer space with no air to breathe. the only thing keeping my heart beating is the love you over fill me with. it runs through my vains and pumps my vital organs. without you i am a flower stranded in the desert, decaying. you are a requirement in my life. without you i am a pianist with broken keys, i cannot achieve the sound of music without your presence. gliding my hands among the keys craving for the music to rush through my soul and control my body. you complete me.

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