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You
that is all that can be said
all that there is

You
my breath
my heartbeat

You
the rising sun in the morning
the moon watching me sleep

You
every cool breeze on my skin
every raindrop on my face

You
my every thought
my every feeling

You
Only
You

You know how sometimes a film or an advert, maybe even a picture or a song, heck even a smell or just a feeling, can somehow reach something deep within you and stir up some old memories, this insane nostalgia that makes you want to cry even though they're not bad memories?

I was just happily playing Sims and mum's asleep in her chair, it's gone 2am and she fell asleep while channel hopping. It's a documentary about model trains and it makes me want to cry so much. But. You know I never ...