Little Baby

November 30, 2017

You weren't a mistake.

I wanted you.

I dream of holding you.

I dream of looking in your eyes, knowing we'll be ok.

I can berely look at myself without wanting to cry,

I love you little baby.

I want you little baby.

Please stay with me,

Im scared to lose you.

I know you cant stay,

But i wish you could.

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