I am no longer ashamed of myself. I am no longer afraid of my reflection. I am no longer disgusted by my existence. I am no longer weak. I am no longer breathless. I am no longer emotionally drained. I am no longer what they used to think I was. I am no longer one of them. I am no longer lost. I am no longer confused. I am no longer abandoned. I am no longer broken. I am no longer dead...
You rejuvenated me. You fixed me. You lifted me. You fed me. You breathed into me. You poured blood into my mouth. You gave me a heart that was greater than God. You directed my spirit back to my hollow body.You mended my wings and made me fly. You took great care of me. You protected me. You loved me...
I love you with all of my heart. Even when I die, our love will carry on. Let these words be written on our graves. We shall be the demolition lovers that will scar their hearts...
P.S: IF YOU WERE EVER OUT OF MY LIFE FOR EVEN JUST A MINUTE, I WILL END ME.
I LOVE YOU, SWEETHEART...
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
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