In the morning I face yet another hurdle in a fight I can't ever seem to win..So I sit here alone...with only His music and the candle light flickering..trying to find reasons..Reasons to fight, reasons to care..And I always come back to him..To leave him, causes pain the flash through me like wild fire..It literally stops my breathing...But I'm
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Always...and the strength is there.
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