You’re not the breath I
breathe, just the sweet scent that I enjoy.
You’re not the sights I see,
just the most beautiful of them. You’re
not the water I drink, just the
flavor that makes it taste so good.
You’re not the
ground I walk on, just the partner I
sometimes
lean on. You’re not the blood
in my veins, just what makes it burn
so sweetly. You’re not my life, just
the one I want to spend it with.
You’re not my world, just the best
thing in it.
