My Precious

The precious is our precious object. It let's us fly to the far away place. The precious belongs to us only we can have it, only we can use it. We are nothing without our precious. The precious makes others respect us. The precious will make us big and powerful.

The precious was taken from us. They took form us to make us small again, but we need to precious to be us. We are not us without our precious. The precious gave us a place, so we are nothings without the precious. We can feel us ripping without the precious,all the time it gets harder to hear each other. The precious kept us together kept, it kept us whole.
We have split apart without the precious, the love that kept the relationship strong. I am alone now and don''t know what to do without the precious love we had shared.

It has been a year since our precious love went away, and I could not see us ever loving again. However, I am now building a new precious with a new person. This time our precious will not fade. This we swear. Both our "preciouses" were taken but together we can and will build a better and stronger precious. This one won't even be destroyed by a volcano in Midle-Earth.