My heart is guarded by those cheep green soldiers you buy in that big bucket. I was burnt till I couldn't take it anymore and the wax was poured on me till I fell down. Pillows seemed to be less soft, that 101 joke book seemed to be less funny. Ice cream seemed to be to cold, nights seemed to be more silent. But now the sun is shinning and it is brighter then ever. The warmth brings light to my path of loneliness. Those tight strong hugs take me to a place where I never want to leave. The past was were dark words would sneak out of my mind, but now lovely words are spilling out of my mouth. It's hard to write every single feeling out, but I hope you read this more than once, and you pick out something new each time. Because I'm glad I've been writing about you!
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