I was a great stone

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I was a great stone wall once

and you were a vine.

With each passing day, we became intertwined.

you grew into me,

filled my cracks and my seams,

and I became whole, perhaps for the first time.

When you withered away with the season,

the space you filled became my weakness,

moments from crumbling 

with every "i'm fine."

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schemingbohemian

this is my first post on this site, hope others enjoy reading as much as i enjoyed writing!

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