41. the ache in her heart
i am made out of the sand underneath her feet,
i am the sunshine that warms her face,
i am the stars she gazes at night,
i am the ocean that she dips her hands into,
i am the paper she writes her world on,
i am the dirt she caresses,
i am the plants she cares for,
i am the mirror she looks back to,
i am the ache in her heart,
she is waiting for me.
- the ache in her heart
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