The day he told me he was in love with me Was the day he decided he had to go Praying to God that he'd come home soon And that the love he held would remain strong Lying in bed at night I could feel him I could feel his hands upon my back as I cried Longing for him to be with me I vowed that when he came home again I wouldn't let him leave unless I was by his side Because I feel something from him He's my muse and my reason for even typing this The emotions get so strong I lose them Somewhere between my heart and my fingertips My reason for finding reasons to stay hereBirth sign: Libra
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