Redamancy Comments

My home is nothing but two arms holding you tight when you're at your worst.
And I love you the way a drowning man loves air, and it would destroy me to have you just a little.
Because since I knew you, I can now paint a picture of true love. The picture of our love is always vivid in my mind, and I don't know how to re-edit that picture. 
The thought of our love is like a melodious tune in my mind. One I would dance to every time I have thought about us.
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