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Feb 2014
Oblivion*
I asked you about your fears and you whispered oblivion.
"I don't want to be forgotten"

"I want to be someone's hero"....

"I want to change someone for the better"

But you aren't forgotten your nothing even close to oblivion your much more greater than that. You saved me from my own destruction. You helped live life the way it's supposed to be. You've changed me to become the best person I can possibly be. And  most of all you've loved unconditionally, through my flaws, tweaks and kinks. You've saw me for me. Not  the depression crawling up my spine. Not the disease that can take me away any second and annihilate everything in my past. And you'll be gone with and I don't want to hurt you. But you loved me for the type of music I listen, the books I read, the way I talk about something that I'm passionate about. *And I just want to thank you, for giving me that little infinity.

e.d.b
eryn b
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eryn b  North Carolina
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