Wednesday, February 15, 2017
The Edge Of You
We got mixed up in the making of us. Before the first sunrise, your wrists were my wrists, you looked through my eyes and I heard through your ears. I felt what you felt. Wherever I am,
I know now, some part of you is a part of me too.
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i <3 u.
Why do you make me feel this way. I get so lost Heath. I love you to much.
We will always be apart of each other. Until the end. Together or not
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