She and I

She paints the whole picture, I can only paint a face. She had the whole name, I have only a letter in it’s place. She remembers the days, where as I can’t keep the hours. She loves without understanding, I love to understand. She gives for no reason, where as I give to get back. She walks with peace, I walk about like I am at war. She sees my darkness and doesn’t care. I have only smiles on my face as I touch her hair.

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