When you have to think of one you can't live with out,
You're filled with thoughts of more than one without a doubt.
It's her. Him. Them. That. This. Something far. Something home-bound.
to rise, Forcing yourself to narrow
The list just continues it down,
For me, it's everything.
For me, it's one.
For me, it's all the experiences.
For me, it's everyone.
It's never... ...ONE.
But it is within...
What can I not live without?
What exactly am I speaking about?
Well, I'm talking about treasures, friends, family, knowledge, mysteries.
The thing that's so very treasured, friendly, apart of me...