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Jan 2014
There were moments when I didn't have anyone else. Not even myself, but I had you.

There were hours when the sunlight would burn the day away & I couldn't survive the cold of night.

There were days when I had nothing to say yet all the right words would flow from your lips like ocean waves.

There were weeks when my bones were stiffening & the sight of my scars were sickening.

There were months when I didn't care for watching myself bleed & a blade was non existent to me.

Through all the moments, hours, days, weeks & months I haven't even had a whole year with you but I know its you that I want.
& if I could count back every second & turn back the clocks I'd do it all over again with you, from rock bottom to the very top.
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