Through the mist I was making my way,
All alone, disenchanted and blinded.
In a moment the world turned away;
Not expecting for anyone to find me,
I was trying to hold on all those days.
But you came, and I opened my soul,
Not afraid I’d seem easy to read.
With your words you could make me feel whole -
I’ll forever be grateful for it.
So much I love you for this all,
I’ll share your joy and your despair,
And if you need me, then just call-
I promise, I will always be there.
by April
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