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I love that you don't get sick of seeing me
I love that you miss me
That you find my smile and feel at peace with it
That you find a home when you feel my presence
I find it hard to believe you’re not obsessed and
That you’ve been sent
to teach me to love again
That you carry the will to feel alive again
dedicated to my one and only
Written by
c a r o l i n e  27/F/syd
(27/F/syd)   
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