Love like that.
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I thought I knew what love was,he proved me wrong. He opened my eyes to what love truly is. He was going to be the death of me.
Being with him made me realise what I was,a shadow of what used to be me,used to betrayal and being used,an empty soul that longed for love and tenderness which he gave me in abundance.
He was my saving grace
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