...can i say anything....
maybe...not...
inner might not be beautiful as outside
i carry your heart and love with me...
every step i take, every breath i take, everytime i shine, every tears that drops
forgive...me...thank you for teaching me how to shine, how to live, how to look into the mirror and see myself...
i take that very special part of you with me, as long as i live as long as i see feel and remember
i love you...far deeper then you think or know...
i hate myself, deeper then you can ever imagin...
that star will always be there, shining...maybe not so bright but i can always find it
i remember you told me where its...
a box of love, i carry with me everywhere, a ring on my finger...not only on my finger but in my heart
i will never take it off...it has all the memory...memories of us...of love...
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my heart cries
my heart bleeds
my heart breaks
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