to the boy who saved me
to the boy who ate peanut butter everything
i found the jar last month
to the boy who covered my scrapes and bruises
i needed a bandaid last week
to the boy who talked during movies
i could have heard a pin drop last night
to the boy who taught me to laugh away the tears
i laughed by myself last night
to the boy who i haven't seen in a year
i'm alive today
to the boy i loved
its because of you
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