water.
water, why do i love when you pour, when you are the ocean, the river or the almost empty glass on the table.
i love you because unlike the people around me you are there.
when you pour im pouring too.
when your half empty so am i.
when im aching you aren't afraid to touch me, deeply.
when it's cold or hot your there...for me.
i love you because you allow me to hid from everyone when i put up my 'shield'
ilove you because you take away my loneliness .
im not the only one who is getting washed away.
im not the only one who is getting polluted.
I love you because you surround me even when you are broken.
water.
water, i love you when you pour, when you are the ocean, the river and the empty glass on the table.
water.
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