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When You're a Beautiful Mess

Can I hold your hair,
when youve had too much?
Can I listen to you,
when you life dealt you a shit hand?
Can I hug you in the dark,
when it hurts too much to talk about it?
Can I be there,
when you need that shoulder to cry and sleep on?
Can I watch you again,
when you sleep and dream next to me?
It kills me to be at such a distance,
but I still love you more than life.
So,
when you most need me,
can I be there?
Written by HerBloodlustHair (KilledForCaring)
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