Saturday, May 4, 2013
Spring showers .
If I ever made you think it was going to be alright for me to see you walk away; I take back every word or expression. I just want you to understand that being me without you is torture. The purpose I felt being stable in your existence is a taste I so badly yearn for. There's nobody like you. Absolutely anybody with that much light inside. And though I know my worth stands tall today and my stomach turns inside of me as I think of the four letter that make you, the chromosomes that have combined so beautifully to create you, the way you'd laugh- how it would without a doubt take the air from my lungs. I'm just thankful I got to meet you. To have you love me the way you once did.
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