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       It is just he and I. I am on tiptoes, the perfect height for my face to be in his neck. I'm hiding from everyone else. It is just he and I.
       My tears are creating a wet stain in his green shirt. It smells of him; he smells of himself. I can't remember where I am. If I bury myself in him deep enough, I will not be ashamed. My greatest wish is simply for he and I.
       He is my link. I am separated from the world. I know too much about it to expect any good. He surprised me, making his Mark on my heart and soul. He is what I have been searching for. His golden-white light bridges the dank world to me. When I walk along the bridge, everything feels better. Then it is just he and I.
       Eventually, the darkness will come. My yin will always overthrow his yang. My light will be extinguished. My link shall be broken. Disdain, contempt… This is all I shall know. It will never again be just he and I.
       I will break all the mirrors and never know myself. The metamorphosis into a monster will be complete. Drifting, floating along in the wake of Man as if I were Death; eyeing all but seeing nobody important. When the light is gone, all that remains is thick blackness. When Heart is abandoned, no one will ever take it. When he is cast away, my hand shall quake. I will have Nothing.

Description
       It is just he and I. I am on tiptoes, the perfect height for my face to be in his neck. I'm hiding from everyone else. It is just he and I.
       My tears are creating a wet stain in his green shirt. It smells of him; he smells of himself. I can't remember where I am. If I bury myself in him deep enough, I will not be ashamed. My greatest wish is simply for he and I.
       He is my link. I am separated from the world. I know too much about it to expect any good. He surprised me, making his Mark on my heart and soul. He is what I have been searching for. His golden-white light bridges the dank world to me. When I walk along the bridge, everything feels better. Then it is just he and I.
       Eventually, the darkness will come. My yin will always overthrow his yang. My light will be extinguished. My link shall be broken. Disdain, contempt… This is all I shall know. It will never again be just he and I.
       I will break all the mirrors and never know myself. The metamorphosis into a monster will be complete. Drifting, floating along in the wake of Man as if I were Death; eyeing all but seeing nobody important. When the light is gone, all that remains is thick blackness. When Heart is abandoned, no one will ever take it. When he is cast away, my hand shall quake. I will have Nothing.