If these thoughts of you ceased to exist, my mind would be vacuous.
If i could no longer feel your presence, my soul would be vagrant.
If your love suddenly evanesced, my heart would be lifeless.
Nourish my mind.
Shelter my soul.
Rescue my heart.
Feb 8, 2013
Feb 8, 2013 at 9:12 PM UTC
If these thoughts of you ceased to exist, my mind would be vacuous.
If i could no longer feel your presence, my soul would be vagrant.
If your love suddenly evanesced, my heart would be lifeless.
Nourish my mind.
Shelter my soul.
Rescue my heart.
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