Almagonzalez17
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I was falling in love with her ... But I couldn't ,it wouldn't be a good thing. She was alive and I wasn't.
She slept so beautifully, she was so different. I needed her, I wanted her, I was going to get her.
Baby, I love you , I will always be there. I made a promise. Baby was her name, everyone called her that. Truth was that she was my baby.
Just mine .