Without You I’d be Lost, Dear Wife
A poetic love letter
You were a river
and I a desert.
Only you could quench
my eternal thirst.
You became my spring
while I was stuck in autumn.
You helped me crawl up when
I hit bottom.
You were a river
and I a desert.
Only you could quench
my eternal thirst.
You became my spring
while I was stuck in autumn.
You helped me crawl up when
I hit bottom.
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