leaving scars
They met on a summer day, she walked by him"you walked by me and took my breath away. You opened up the door to your soul, as you locked your eyes on mine i knew in my heart i had to make you mine."
So he broke out the and guitar told her a story. about a scar ,a girl left on his heart. She said "oh thats awful, i would never do that to you"
Ffrom that momment he knew her love to be true .
The next 4 summers..Not a momment passed but time was spent. his heart grew stronger, but hers went... he lay beside her on the hospital room. " Baby come back to me i will do anything. " "Anything. "
She opens her eyes once more surrounded by the people she loves and adors. ones missing the one who matters the one who brings her happiness and nights of laughter. She could see on everyones face a story untold. They told her nows not the time get some rest.... a pain was burning deep within her chest. Unbarable and miserable at best. She rips her gown off and sees a scar. Then she started to cry about the boy. The boy who told her a story, a story about a girl he loved. And who left a scar on his heart.
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