What is love?
If not everything?
If not the sum of all things eternally bound in cosmic matrimony?
My Love
My everything
You are the air I forget how to breathe when you’re not around
The voice that leads me through the briar patches of my mind
You are relief from my weaknesses and praise for my strengths
Before I met you I was a corpse ghosting my way through a futile exitence
You poured into me a spirit that healed my flesh and purged my blood
No longer prisoner in a listless hollow
I solved the mystery of what it means to live
You became my everything
Everything I am
My love
My life
My God sent cosmic plan
TheSeedSowerz 
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