I used to be broken
Used to be hurt
That’s why I’m afraid to fall again
I thought falling in love was amazing
But I was wrong
Then I met him ...
He saved me
Saved me from drowning.. in the depths of darkness
My world lightened up again
He was an angel fallen
Fallen from the sky,
My knight and shining armour all day, all night.
Now,
I’m ready
Ready to fall
Fall in love with him
And open my heart for the new beginning,
But will he do the same thing?
Will he fall for me too?
When he used to be a stranger before I met him?
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He Who Used To Be a Stranger
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