This is for you.
For someone very special in my life.
This is the least I could do.
At least, before my afterlife.
I know how much we’ve been through.
I know how much you’ve suffered. For you, this isn’t something new. I’ve treated your heart like rubber.
You’ve been with me during my difficult times.
Supporting me wherever I went. For you, it’s difficult to find rhymes. Because my heart is bent.
My love is always forever and ever.
I do not wish to share my suffering with you. You shall always be happy but never, suffer in the way I’ve been meant to. Special feelings on @$@love Abundant thoughts on *sorrow
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