I lived for you.
Your light gave me the strength to live. Your light gave me the strength to dream.
And now I'm searching for that light, wondering:
Will I ever be whole, or will I stay this way?
Am I meant to live without you, or will I find you?
I'd rather meet you somewhere, and give you the world.
I'd rather save you, just as you saved me.
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Pain threatened to tear him apart, swelling in the pit of his stomach. Nausea struck a dangerous pitch as his feet carried him. The winds were beneath his feet, but they were not the least bit gentle. There were winds raging inside of his heart, all of them laden with the