My Abused Love *

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From understandable wishes,

To uncontrollable kisses,

I pray he's really alright,

A past of abuse,

Is hard to go through,

Though, he pretends he's fine each day,

I know he lies,

It's not to hard to tell,

I know he's hurt,

And not feeling the best,

But I hope he'll soon tell me,

He'll try his best,

I hope he'll break his walls,

And let it all out,

I'll be with you until you die,

I'll stick by your side when you cry,

I'll make sure he knows,

I love you,

And I hope he'll say it too,

But if he doesn't, that's okay,

I already know he loves me.

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