You are my life, my completeness
This love is my weakness.
You’re my before and my after
The absence of laughter.
I’m held. You’re my holder.
My future is stuck in your folder.
My strength is this:
To shred the paper without looking,
To walk into the silence.
@Becky Deans 2015
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