My soul is restless, uncomforted.
My mind is troubled, agitated.
My body is weary, fatigued.
I am overwhelmed by reality, its stresses excruciating.
Yet, as I cringe at life, there you are.
Lying with me, in my arms.
My soul is invigorated, my mind calmed, my body revived.
Your very presence alleviates my troubles, bringing happiness to my heart.
You have transformed my life into something amazing.
Something...
...truly worth living.
Jul 18, 2011
Jul 18, 2011 at 2:01 PM UTC
My soul is restless, uncomforted.
My mind is troubled, agitated.
My body is weary, fatigued.
I am overwhelmed by reality, its stresses excruciating.
Yet, as I cringe at life, there you are.
Lying with me, in my arms.
My soul is invigorated, my mind calmed, my body revived.
Your very presence alleviates my troubles, bringing happiness to my heart.
You have transformed my life into something amazing.
Something...
...truly worth living.
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