He is my angel,
My saviour,
He's my light,
Giving life a better flavour.
What would I do without him,
He is what I need to survive,
He's like oxygen,
Keeping me alive.
Whenever he's not around,
I can't help but cry,
And when he returns,
Life is as beautiful as a butterfly.
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I'm Just Trying To Find Painless Love
Poetry"Sometimes it's not the butterflies that tell you you're in love... but the pain." -Unknown Part Three: I guess I still need to learn. --------- A collection of 2018 and 2019 poems 12/3/19 #5 in livinglife #47 in painfullove 19/3/19 #182 in finding...
