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I fell in love with the way my name trembled off her lips.
The way she told me it was okay.
The way she held me when it was thundering outside.  
The way she told me not matter what she wasn't going to leave me.
The way she did express her love.
When I first saw her I knew she was the one.
The one that would kiss me when I all I wanted to do was die.
To make me feel like no matter what happens there will always be miracles.
She will tell me.
She will tell me I'm her number one. That's when I knew.
I knew that no matter what happened in life, I would love her.
She always told me how beautiful I was.
I always told her she has to love her self before she loves me.  
her last word was my name.
And still did I fall in love with the way my name trembled off her lips.

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