Without Her

And as the stars swing wide

in the dark of your night,

she will be the song

that sings your heart to sleep.

And she will carry you.

Over the mountains

of never meant to be,

and into the ocean

of everything you are

without her.

By brookecutler2

Liver of life, lover of everything. đź’•

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