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You are the purest person I know. An angel. I hope you see yourself the way I see you. My mind speaks first constantly running, only thinking of you. My blood only flowed for you. You made my heart pump the blood that it needs. My body aches only for YOU. You are the fire that keeps me warm inside. It doesn’t matter how hard I try to put you out. I don't mind how much it burns, how many scars it leaves, or how long it stings. This is the feeling my body is aching.
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Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 10:42 PM UTC
My Sweet Angel
You are the purest person I know. An angel. I hope you see yourself the way I see you. My mind speaks first constantly running, only thinking of you. My blood only flowed for you. You made my heart pump the blood that it needs. My body aches only for YOU. You are the fire that keeps me warm inside. It doesn’t matter how hard I try to put you out. I don't mind how much it burns, how many scars it leaves, or how long it stings. This is the feeling my body is aching.
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Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 10:42 PM UTC
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