HER

Stranded on an island would be unbareable,

Unless it was with her.

Just like living in this world would be unbareable,

Except I have her.

Stranded, having to live without humac interaction would be unbareable,

But bareable as long as I had her.

Just like living in a world only surrounded by technology seems unbareable,

Yet, I have her.

She has no idea, but:

My world is her.

My life is her.

My heart, has her.

Living on an island would be unbareable,

Unless it was with the only person I need, my best friend.

 

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