I made you exist.
I made you be there.
When I hear the screaming
I feel the pressure of your hand.
Comforting.
I made you my hero.
I made you be there.
When I lie alone I feel you kiss
the salt from my cheeks.
Loving.
I made you for my anger.
I made you for my pain.
I made you for my love.
You’ll never exist again.
2 comments:
Who is this? Are you still together? Were you ever?
Cheers!
No, no longer together.
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