The way your fragile body folded itself into mine was both a comfort and a knife.
The greyness of my heart and the dense deep descending over me was established in the overwhelming grayness of my existence.
You gave me hope and life and then you slowly took away every last thing one painful moment at a time.
We found each other, in the presence of clarity when I bled and realised, you were bleeding too.
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