without you,
silk becomes rough
sun rises in the west
comedy seems glum and grim
honey tastes bitter
my world is upside down
nothing beautiful, or real
everything a blur, misty
it’s a mess
only with your presence
everything will be the way it used to be
because without you
life won’t mean a thing 
light, love ..
will the be a time
to love and be love?
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