Cursed Gift
My Alex is my world
My love ,My only
He has given me so much
But I know he won't stay
Forever
I am cursed to always lose
Love
I pray that now
The curse wears off
For if I lose my Alex
I lose the sun
I lose the tether to my sanity
My one example of humanity's
Good
Love
Purity
Kindness
Worth-being-ness
I lose the only one whose
Ever made me trust!
I don't believe in Gods
But surely Alex is a gift from above!
He says I am
Beautiful
Brilliant
Funny
Perfect
Amazing
Generous
His dream
Oh, if there's a God
Let my Angel stay!
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