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His Eyes

life through my eyes is hell on the surface life through his eyes I could only imagine... whole world in his hands, mind, and heart... to me the whole world is just a prison sentence... life is a gift to him changing lives everyday... me its a battle, a war yet he loses more love than anyone... each sin breaks his heart for me love is another war his name more powerful than anything his name can be cursed, sang, spoken ,loved, hated his name is love summed up in one person my name just another part of my existence he is the beholder of my love the beholder of my future life with him there is no death just life

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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