My mundane ramblings or midnight musings
Be it my hooting mind either in agitation or merriment
All I knew, you were all that I needed
Walking across the meadow or be it sailing against the
wind
Hands entwined, we did it with no destinations ahead
All I knew, you were my anchor
Fatigued by worldly burden
Numb with relentless social pursuit
All I knew, you were my torchbearer
Lost in the materialistic maze of the life
Faintly able to discern reality from pretence
All I knew, you were my cornerstone
All I know now, you aren’t here

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