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Jan 2014
it is nice to have a shoulder to cry on
it is even better when that shoulder
belongs to none other than you.
you, who chase away every storm cloud
that is forming behind my eyes
and bring a smile to my face
when no one else could
i am glad to have you back as my friend
it has been so long, and i have missed you
but understand that i do not want to be more
though the thought of you makes my heart stutter
i cannot handle letting anyone else in
i do not like feeling broken
and it is all i ever feel lately
When you speak, i grow wings
but they will only take me further
from the love you have for me.
Georgia Marginson-Swart
Written by
Georgia Marginson-Swart  22/F/London
(22/F/London)   
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