I mean you did help me put words on a feeling I'd grow to hate, yet used to love. I gave it a word and you were the first - the foundation. You were my peace maker until you weren't. You did hurt me. You did hurt. You weren't the one that wouldn't hurt. But that is okay because when with you I re-found myself.
YOU ARE READING
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RandomTror mit hovede havde brug for at give slip på dem. Forskellige længder af tanker, fra forskellige tider, men alle om ham. Danske og engelske
