My love

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You put your hand on my thigh
And that made me cry
Thinking about all the moments I wanted to die

You saved me you see,
You kept me alive
You turn me away from the blades and the knives

The smile you give me is real
The moments we share, help me heal

You are my rock
You are my love
You are my first
You are my last
You help me forget about my helpless past
You wipe away my tears
And save me from my fears

Without you I'd be dead
You take the demons out of my head
You kiss my scars
You help me see
That you are the one that set me free

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