The definition of my life. Scrawled on my skin in the form of withering scars and faded ink. My heart beats for one eternal happiness but without it i'm nothing.
Without her i'm nothing.
Who'd have thought one person, one life force could have such an effect on the way you think and see things. The beauty of love is portrayed in amber eyes at the sight of a true beauty. A beauty beyond appearance. Something so warm and special it's impossible to comprehend. Something i now cannot live without. My oxygen. Without her i cannot breathe.
Without her i'm nothing.
Yet i lay here alone and write such cliche words and descriptions, a heartfelt gift for those that may come to appreciate such a need and desire as what i have found. Without her, love would be a meaningless word in the dictionary of emotions. Without her i would not be whole.
Without her i'm nothing.
~Larko
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