Because you breathe

Because you breathe

Your wounds
Your heart you left on lovers lips.
you are here.
By honeymoon or dark alley tragedy
because of all the prayers and wishes
all the laughter and the tears.

Because of your skin with all its history
your hands that loved or your fists that fought
if you stole and got away
or got caught
friend, foe, or last resort
all of the crosses you carry
your guilt and your believed sin.
your heroism and nothing
all that was done or not
whatever is still to happen.

You are here.
Always meant to be
You are here.
You are Love.

Because you breathe.

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