I love you so much,
so much that I even started loving myself too.
Like daisies, your beauty will endure,
in the most simple and youthful way possible.
Your charm will spread and bloom,
creating an eternal Spring.
Your love couldn't heal me,
yet you held my hand, trying your best to be there.
Thank You, for loving me,
and letting me love you in the little ways that I could.
“You Accept The Love You Think You Deserve”
Well baby,
You Deserve Everything.
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