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Feb 2019
You
I look at you and my eyes
They fill up with pure love
The touch of your skin making me feel safe inside
Tearing my heart out and handing it to you
As the blood drips through your fingers
I tell you “take care of this”
You had many opportunities to let it stop beating
Crush it in your hands and show me torture
you didnt.
Instead you showed mercy
And for that I am grateful.
You became my home, somewhere I run off too when I feel upset or happy.
Because my “home” isn’t home to me if it isn’t your arms
Feeding me words to make me feel better
My love for you is the truest one
Whatever I thought was love was never really “it”
I let myself think that.
Then I met you.
My life beats through yours
You’ve found a way to keep my dying heart alive by ripping yours in half and sharing it with mine.
You are special
No matter the insecurities you see or how you feel about yourself and what you think other people think about you
I love you
I think YOU are flawless
I’ve never seen anything more perfectly imperfect
#HappyEarlyValentinesDay
Nani
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Nani  19/F
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