The days get harder,
And I am becoming lost in them,
In the never ending of them,
In the no pause, no time, of them.
The days get harder,
But her heart seems sweeter,
Her words get deeper,
Bestowing moments I can cling to.
I cling to them,
As she clings to me for comfort.
I cling to them,
Until we are floating again.
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