Follow You

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[Poem]

It doesn't matter where

nor how we get there

but I will follow you

to anywhere you bring me to


It's not a matter of when

the time nor date are important

it's a matter of letting me hold your hand

that's what is important


I don't care what you do

bring me through thick or thin

cover me in bruises and cuts

but let when we get home you let me come in


I promise you

I'll follow you

it doesn't matter where

and how isn't important


I will always be by your side

through it all, I'll follow with pride

as long as you let me hold you once or twice

I'll follow you along every stride.


"So you can drag me through hell, if it meant I can hold your hand. I will follow you, 'cause I'm under your spell, and you can throw me to the flames."

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