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Feb 2018
They won’t love you like I do..
They won’t try to be your sun when you’re cold.
They won’t try to hold your hand when you’re sick.
They won’t pray for you to be bold.
You won’t be the one they miss.
I would give every ounce of me to you.
Yet you appreciate them more.
You would be there for them in a heartbeat.
Yet ignore my presence.
Maybe if I’m gone you’ll notice me...
Aylin
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Aylin  21/F/Texas
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