It was you.
It was always you who saved me.
You saved me from my thoughts, my anxiety and from the place I used to call "Home".
You were my knight, my prince and my King.
And I was so greatful.
I am greatful.
I will always be greatful, because now, even when you're gone I have those memories.
I have those memories and I will never lose them.
And even when you're gone.
You are saving me.
And I'm so greatful.
I will always be.
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Coffee and cigarrets.
PoetryI think this will be the kind of book you can relate to. Everyone who ever experienced true love or a broken heart, an abusive parent , a broken home or bulliying will get it. I want to share my memories and my experiences with you.
