John Gover

She Is My Every

She is my everywhere.

I feel lost without her.
A map would do no good
If my world was gone.

She is my everything.

I want nothing.
Because I have it already.

She is my everyone.

The shadows of people I
Once knew all but fade.
Her presence remains.

 

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