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He's the one that makes these days worth living. He gives them color. I think that I take him for granted sometimes, and I surely hate myself for that. I am going to try much harder to let him know that I appreciate him every day. He deserves to know. For he might be the only thing holding me to this life right now.

You be the anchor that keeps my feet on the ground, ill be the wings that keep your heart in the clouds.