Quite often, people say that, when they find someone they love,
Said person becomes the light of their life.
My love, she is brilliant, amazing, and almost blindingly beautiful.
But I would not say she is the light of my life.
For my life is much too bleak and boring for her to simply be the light of it.
She is much more than that.
She is my angel, protecting me from my demons.
She is the one for whom I care the most, my chemical defect.
She is my companion, who stays by me no matter what.
She is my happiness, my hope, my soul.
She is much more than just my light.
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Poetic Thoughts of a Disturbed Young Girl
PoesíaI'm bored, and I decided that writing down these random poems or thoughts that I think of would be better than attempting to solve crimes or something for entertainment so... Also, you can find these on Tumblr.
