nebulochaotic
You entered my life when I was nebulochaotic,
Nothing made sense,
But you were the last piece of light,
Holding me back
Holding me down
Like no one else did,
You stopped things from being hazy,
I love you,
And I always will,
You are,
And you'll always be,
The only vim, a whimsical vim,
But the only vim.
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