I am

I'm tears in your moments of joy, the only bird in open sky;

The envy that you expose; in your desert, the only rose. 

Your oasis. 

I am the light in your darkness, the sun in your heart; 

The oxygen of your illness, the pain of your art. 

I’m your routine, your addiction, your imagination. 

I’m your lost poem, 

in your locker reserved, cranked and smashed.

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