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You Make Me Fade

Falling hard is
The scariest thing in life.
What if you never get back up?
I've seen your soul,
Held it in my hands.
I'm trying to be careful,
Gentle,
Afraid of it's fragility.
Soon, I'll take a firmer grasp upon it
And you will see love.
I'll hold your soul high above my head
So that it may dim the Sun.
Your soul is the brightest star in my galaxy.
Make a wish.
Written by Ghost223 (The Midnight Poet)
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