When you were my glimmer of hope the path wasn't hard to follow you lit the way like the lighthouse that stood tall and faithfully above my troubles now that you turned the lights off… the journey's dark and I have not even a glimmer to lead me astray my intention wasn't direction misdirection was my salvationBirth sign: Pisces
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