9: You.
Have you ever thought what you are my love?
You are the tear drops which escape my eyes unknowingly.
You are the adrenaline running through my veins.
You are the moments before sunrise when everything is quite.
You are the seconds between each heartbeat of mine.
You are the words of my poetry I write not so well.
Your smiles, your words, your presence is everywhere and in everything.
But you know what the most deadly thing is?
Sadly you are the pain too which clutch my lungs so harshly that I want to stop breathing.
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