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Ivyy Abbott May 2019
I’m not sure at what moment it became hard
The thought of you leaving
Taking with you the home
I was just beginning to find

I’m not sure at what point
Going even a day without
My eyes landing upon yours
Made it hard to breathe

I’m not sure when
You became so much a part of me,
without you by my side
I had lost a small part of my strength

I’m not sure the moment
That you became
my future
That you became
My love
That you and I became us

— The End —