sometimes I wonder
what life would be like
without him here,
but then I know
that there would be
no life
only death.
he is the air
that filters through
my lungs
he is the sun
that makes me
shine
he is the supplier
of my never-ending
happiness
without him,
there is no life
only death
a.m.
Jun 1, 2013
Jun 1, 2013 at 8:30 PM UTC
sometimes I wonder
what life would be like
without him here,
but then I know
that there would be
no life
only death.
he is the air
that filters through
my lungs
he is the sun
that makes me
shine
he is the supplier
of my never-ending
happiness
without him,
there is no life
only death
a.m.
