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Mar 2015
This is for you,

This is for the empty,
For the broken,
For the lonely,
For the forgotten.

This is for you, who cry yourselves to sleep every night.
Whose skin is a canvas, and blade a brush,
Who were hurt by words once harshly said,
Who think no one will notice if you fade.

This is for those who fake a smile every day,
Who lies and says that they’re okay,
Who've turned numb from the pain,
With nothing left to keep them sane…

This...is for you.

I promise,

That I will fill your life with nothing but joy,
That I will be there to pick up the pieces,
That I will remind you that I’ll always be there with you to hold your hand,
That I will forget the people who forgot you.

That I will be there to catch the tears,
That I will kiss the painting you've made and face with you your fears,
That I will whisper sweet words to you with no lie,
That before you decide to fade, I will tell you the reasons why,

I love you

That I will make it my aim to make you smile,
That I will look into your eyes, and see the lies, and make sure everything is okay before the day ends,
That my love for you will make you feel again,
That I, will keep you sane.

I promise

This is for you
Ryan Ngin
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Ryan Ngin  Singapore
(Singapore)   
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