You

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See you hold my sanity, yet drive me insane with every passing moon. You are the little dim search light on the sea shore of a stormy night. The search light I need as I search to find the answers to the millions of questions intertwined in my mind.
You are the soft breeze that carries away millions of my daily worries,
You are the pitter patter of rain that falls on my skin, carrying away my tears from my chubby cheeks,
You are the rose that colours my world.
You I can never replace,  you I never want to erase. So hold on to me, even when I push you away because I am gonna fight for us.

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