Glue
Roses are crimson.
Lilies are white.
Aren't you just full
of hatred and spite?
He ruined you.
Heart, body and soul.
It'll take time for you
to again, feel whole.
Until then, i am here.
Glued to your side.
I promise, you'll heal,
it won't always feel like you died.
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