To the girl who saved me

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To the girl who saved me

Darling,
I never knew I needed saving before you found me drowning.
I used to see things in black and white but you made me see.
I am not sure if you are a figment of my imagination or even real, but you are all I have.
Your sweet floral scent lingers on my skin, letting me know you would be there to hold me.

Meeting you, was coming up for air, not knowing I was ready to let go.

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