you exist, here, for me.
when there is noise, screaming, chaos and misery, you are here, for me.
when the clouds are gray, the sink is full, the laundry is piling, you are here, for me.
when indecision is mounting, anxiety is building, fear is persistent, you are here, for me.
you are my old friend, my constant, my entertainment, my escape. you allow me to return to the places i love, the landscapes i know. home.
when there are no thank yous, no appreciation, you are there to cheer me on, build me up, or show me how much worse it could be.
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