dear god, love spring (COMPLETED)

dear god, love spring (COMPLETED)

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Dear God, I'm sorry I haven't been to church in a while, I don't know, I'm scared of people is the thing. I have been diagnosed with anxiety or something, I've always had a hard time listening. They prescribed me these pills, but the thing is they don't help and I forget to take them much too often, The reason I'm writing these is because my counselor, Ms. Lillian Baxter says you could help me. And honestly if it doesn't I don't want to know. Please God. I'm begging you to help me Love, Spring COMPLETED AND IN THE PROCESS OF BEING COMPLETELY EDITED!!!
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His warm hand stays at my back and I can feel his body keep me close. I nod and listen to his heart again. Worry suddenly starts to ruin this beautiful moment and I whisper, "What will happen if there's something wrong? What if your faith isn't strong enough?" Tyler's eyes soften at this and his thumb tenderly rubs my cheek. "I'm not afraid of what's to come. I have you." "I'm not as strong as you are." "That's what you think. You are much stronger. I can see it in you, city girl." I smile at this but my heart isn't convinced. He doesn't know what I've been through. He doesn't know how weak I can be. How much of a coward I am. But I promise myself that this time I'm not that woman. I'm his. I can't just run away from my problems like I've done all my life. He needs me no matter what happens. So I'll stay against his chest; listening to his heart until it no longer makes its beautiful melody.

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