you sat beside me and forced
in a torturing tone
“I need to know what is more important…
am I more important… or is your life?”
and I answer “my life”
You stand up and leave me
never to return
but what you failed to realize
and what you did not give me the chance to explain
is that…
YOU are my life.

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