Im like a gem to him. He protects me but the day I slipped out of his arms Was the day i broke. He could just pick up the pieces but instead is living in the past.
He doesn't realize he's the main thoughts of me. He is the small crystals withing the gem. Unthinking, and not knowing of how valuable it really is to the gem.
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puppy2222 · Fri Nov 06, 2009 @ 02:24am · 0 Comments |