Tuesday, January 14, 2020

You give me strength. I will never leave your side, if that is what you would want (not my place to say). I would stand up for you, take a bullet for you, crawl through glass to help you, run into a burning building to rescue you. Why? Because knowing you were gone, would take life away.  No reason left to go on. I am not obsessed, I am devoted.

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