Where would I be without my lover?

No truer adoration exists
beyond my sunshine

⠀⠀Not even when the sky falls,
⠀⠀not when spiders grow another leg,
⠀⠀never will I cease loving you.
⠀⠀For not even in death will we part,
⠀⠀ the definition of my heart. ♡⠀
⠀⠀ — Your Companion.

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