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Before, she was your little angel…like your doll. She was perfect. You couldn’t see your life with out her innocent face.

Before, you could afford to make foolish and stupid mistakes. Her heart was always willing to forgive and let live.

Before, you could take her feelings for you for granted…bending them to suit your needs and your wishes.

Before, you thought that shallow flattery and fake comfort could stitch the deep, open, wounds of her heart.

But you have recently found out that your stitches have dissolved…that her heart was now closed…that her fervidness was gone…that the innocent look on her face had been erased.

Her once warm and cuddly eyes have turned into dark pools of hate. Her soft and loving touch is no longer there.

You look for her heart but all you see are the scares that haven’t healed properly…all you see is the damage you have done.

She hates you for what you have done and pulls her forgiving words away only to replace them with bitter ones.

You hurt in realizing the pain you brought your little angel…you put a crack in her halo.

Just as you are about to give up…you see that heated glow upon her face…the one you would recognizes to be the one that belongs to you.

But not only is she looking past you…but she has a band-aid on her halo.

Her eyes are filled with ignorance, as she looks beng you to him.

He beckons her with open arms, offering a smile to her scared heart. He is the new puppet master that makes your doll move…the one that she opens her heart to.

Your perfect girl now belongs to him and you can’t play ignorant to how happy she looks…to how open she plays her feelings to words him.

Now, she is his angel…his doll. She’s not perfect but he accepts her flawed life style.

Now, he doesn’t make foolish and stupid mistakes and take advantage of her open heart.

Now, it is her wishes and needs that rise to the top.

Now, it’s his stitches that re-bind her deep, wounds and it’s his words that comfort her.

Before it was you…now it’s him…