The Bone

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Two months went by
He blew down the shields
I had protecting my heart
When he whispered three words
That I was sure I could never feel
'I love you'
But I said them anyways.
The hands that used to hold mine
Were now held limply by his sides
And the eye that used to fill me with warmth
Now made me cold to the bone.
When we got in out first real fight
He pushed me down the stairs
But his quivering lip
Was enough to show he cared
So I forgave him.
S.M. (Opposite Love)

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