Love

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He made her see the world

The light

The trees

The wind

The birds

He Broke her heart

Why did it hurt so much

More than any bullet could do

More than any knife could do

It hurt like none anthor

She built walls

Miles apound miles of bricks

Cold and gray was she

Nothing came in

Love hurt or feelings

Nothing left

Cold and distint until...

She met him

A nobody like her

An outcast

She didnt know he started to break down her walls

It came crumbling down

Piece by piece

She saw it all again

But clearer and sharper

The clear red firery sun

The trees that danced

The wind that houled with every breathe it took

The birds that sang louder than the flap of their wings

It was newer and clearer her world he made her see

He eased her out of the hole in her heart and pached the wound with unconditional love




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