We all have that one person... or maybe it's more like a feeling... maybe a sense that protects you. The thing that will cut in at the last minute to save you. The one person, feeling, sense or whatever that loves you unconditionally.
They're many ways to save yourself, but only one way to work a miracle.
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Sometimes someone comes along and saves you when you didn't even know you needed saving.
Is love really worth what you have to go through? How do you know what's real and what's pretend?