He is my absolute everything,
But I may be something.
Broken to the Core,
Can I be something more?
Driven by the unknown,
Do you know something more.
Chasing silly dreams,
Waiting for those silly dreams.
Crashing forth,
Falling Back,
Landing still.
You are the sun,
I am the moon.
What a GLORIOUS night sky.
Under the same stars that lead me home,
Under the same star that lead me nowhere.
I am nothing,
He is my everything.
That is Absolute...
About the Creator
Stefanie Herrera
Living in the Sunny Florida! I am a mom of 1 beautiful little girl. As a special needs mom I advocate for my daughter while still doing what I love...writing, reading, and painting.
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