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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Author:
John Gover (
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- Category: Love
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