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Jan 2014
Every time we talk
I just feel so grateful.
You'd make me feel again.
Ater all the damage
the ******* have done to me.
The broken pieces
of my heart all over the floor.
Looking like dust.
The slits on my wrist.
You were the one and only
guy who would cure me.
Picked up every single little tiny piece
of my heart.
Kissed the slits
on my wrist.
Without you I don't know
where I could be.
With all the swallowed pills
in my system.
You made me stop.
You did.
No one else.
You thought me how to
live again.
The safe
exciting
wonderful
loving way.
Gosh without you
I could be dead.
So thanks babe.
You gave me a second chance to life.
A beautiful one.
A life I woudnt mind
living or loving you
forever.
Paola Lopez
Written by
Paola Lopez  Virginia
(Virginia)   
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