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I want to provide her with everything. I want to be by her side when she faces her fears. I want to give her the strength to do so. Her words, They mean everything. I hang on to each word as if its oxygen. Each breath I take is because of her. I could fall, and **** could I fall hard. Bruises, Broken ribs, Cuts and scrapes. None of it will matter. She will pick me up, and when she does I will be alright. Her arms? Safety-net. Her eyes? Reassurance. Her smile? Happiness Her? Home She's more than okay and good enough. She is everything beyond that. I want her to be my home, My security, My okay, My laugh. I want her. I want her to be mine.
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May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 2:27 PM UTC
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I want to provide her with everything. I want to be by her side when she faces her fears. I want to give her the strength to do so. Her words, They mean everything. I hang on to each word as if its oxygen. Each breath I take is because of her. I could fall, and **** could I fall hard. Bruises, Broken ribs, Cuts and scrapes. None of it will matter. She will pick me up, and when she does I will be alright. Her arms? Safety-net. Her eyes? Reassurance. Her smile? Happiness Her? Home She's more than okay and good enough. She is everything beyond that. I want her to be my home, My security, My okay, My laugh. I want her. I want her to be mine.
This one goes out to the new girl in my life
javanxra
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May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 2:27 PM UTC
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