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You are my love,

My everything

Without you,

I know I would die

I would become so cold,

Unable to warm up to anyone

My heart would turn black as coal

Then burn to ashes

And fall to the floor

Leaving a gaping hole

Unable to be filled

Unable to be glued shut

Skin would turn pale

And white as a ghost

I may as well be dead.

Before You,

I lived my life dying

I was a void,

A useless, hopeless case

Then you saved me in the nick of tyme

Without you,

For sure I would die