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Still
It was never about how she brought light into my life
It was about how she loved me in the dark
I never understood how she could dance with my demons
Never understood
How she could look at the graveyard in my closet like it was the setting sun on the summer solstice
She saw the worst of me
And found a way to love me still
#TMA
It was about how she loved me in the dark
I never understood how she could dance with my demons
Never understood
How she could look at the graveyard in my closet like it was the setting sun on the summer solstice
She saw the worst of me
And found a way to love me still
#TMA
Published 31st Jul 2016
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31st Jul 2016 2:45am
"It was about how she loved me in the dark"
Beautiful...being loved no matter what...such a rare gift.
Willow
Beautiful...being loved no matter what...such a rare gift.
Willow
