Why I Need You

On dark quiet nights, no sound, no air, no comfort. I ask myself how do I make it. Yet somehow I survived. On these nights when I prayed for dawn. Because the specter of darkness only amplifies the enclosing of death. I somehow survived. It was the faith of your love that pulled me through.

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