His Touch

 His touch. Just being around him I feel more ground. Putting one foot in front of the other. By his side I am strong. No longer am I afraid I might shatter into a thousand pieces of my very being. No more am I completely suffocated by the shadows that once overtook my soul. As long as he is near me I know I can survive this world. With just his touch I am whole again.
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