Wishes.
I wish things were simple, like they are to others. If you were close by, I could escape reality's harshness. If you were in trouble, I'd hug you and tell you that everything's alright. I wonder how you can cope so well, the inability to breathe the same air, and more other inabilities..... Or rather you hide it so well, as to keep me safe from worries. Your attention feeds my core, the internal combustion system that drives my days. My lack of romance reflects upon my lack of acceptance towards those inabilities. I'm sorry for being such a stone to that simple act.
I've found new light; you stand firm, strong, and godly against those fearful inabilities. Your angelic smile appears when dead hours come. I've come to understand that these inabilities are simply equivalent to nothing. I'll follow your lead. And rest my anxiety.
For now, I'm happy that we share the same skies, the same hearts, the same visions.
I'll sit back, relax, and share your smile :)
You are my everything.
Brittany Victoria Cahill.
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