All Good Things
you were everything good in my world. you were the sunshine that shone brightly through the clouds of my thoughts. you were the flowers that bloom near the windows to my soul. you were the rain that washed away the impurities of my past. you were the wild caterpillar inching your way along the path into my heart.
it was you, it was always you
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