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We never thought that love would look like this; Side by side Wading through the **** Balancing bliss against all the meaningless bits, That take up all our time. Life a constant try, One heavy foot in front of the other, Struggling for breath As we're smothered By the muchness of another day. Another 'get up and do it all over again'. We never thought that love would look like this; Too tired to persist Beyond the zombie-like list Toward expectation. Barely braced before the tide comes in And we're swept, heavy-limbed Into the next ******* thing. Floundering, like caught fish And on the cold, unfeeling deck Of existing. We never thought that love would look like this; Side by side Laughing through the **** Finding bliss In all the meaningless bits. That take up all our time. Life with you, sublime Even in the trials. When smothered, I breathe in every 'Why i love you' Every 'why I need you' And every 'why id never be the same Without you here'
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Mar 11
Mar 11, 2026 at 6:48 PM UTC
Side by Side
We never thought that love would look like this; Side by side Wading through the **** Balancing bliss against all the meaningless bits, That take up all our time. Life a constant try, One heavy foot in front of the other, Struggling for breath As we're smothered By the muchness of another day. Another 'get up and do it all over again'. We never thought that love would look like this; Too tired to persist Beyond the zombie-like list Toward expectation. Barely braced before the tide comes in And we're swept, heavy-limbed Into the next ******* thing. Floundering, like caught fish And on the cold, unfeeling deck Of existing. We never thought that love would look like this; Side by side Laughing through the **** Finding bliss In all the meaningless bits. That take up all our time. Life with you, sublime Even in the trials. When smothered, I breathe in every 'Why i love you' Every 'why I need you' And every 'why id never be the same Without you here'
Its been a struggle recently, I've been very ill with endometriosis and adenomyosis. My husband has been my rock. Our love has grown into to something neither of us expected, but I couldn't live without that man.
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Mar 11
Mar 11, 2026 at 6:48 PM UTC
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