Thank you
For letting me drown
For helping me fall
For burning my wings
For beating me up
For making me suffocate
For giving me the dream
the 'we might have a chance' one
And to all the times when i thought my sun has came out
when it would be nothing but my dying eclipse.
-I cant thank you enough
YOU ARE READING
Some Pretty Mistakes | ✓
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