Life

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You make everything disappear,

The people, the music, the drama, everything,

You make the nights I can't sleep okay because I know you aren't going to leave me like everyone else,

You make it hard to control myself,

You make me weak, but it's not a bad thing because I am only weak for you,

When I can't breathe you make it like I am coming up for air,

You are the light at the end of the tunnel,

You are everything,

I don't think you quite understand how much you mean to me,

You are life itself.

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