given no recovery,ill just have to learn to handle your every moment...i love you and you know it but i wont part my lips to tell you...yet...if a return didnt leap from your tongue i'd be without comfort bc im betting every tomorrow on that feeling....your choice made me a believer and i have never put faith in anything with a whole heart...but here it is, the entire beating mess...there isnt a want in me for anything more...
i begged...
plea's sent to no god in particular carry a fear of never being answered.... but someone must have been listening....because here you are....
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