My Hero, My Savior

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My heart fluttered as he slowly caressed my cheek. I stared into his breathtaking eyes, as out gaze met. I  bat my eyelashes innocently as we leaned in to connect our lips. I trembled to the feeling of our noses touching. The smell of him gets me hypnotized under his romantic spell. He pushed his lips to mine, and as we made contact I pressed my lips back to his. I swear I was flying. It felt as if time stopped. Nothing mattered anymore. All my worries and cares gone. Those sad thoughts about taking away my own young life, the thoughts about gliding through the thin skin of my wrists  with a razor. The thoughts about starving myself to feel pretty... All gone. All that's left of me now is a young, innocent soul. He makes me feel worth living. I feel worth something. I feel beautiful. He keeps me safe. He is my hero. He is my savior

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