The End Poem by andrea crane

The End

Rating: 5.0


the coldness i had, the heat he gave.
once filled with shame, now filled with hope.
he brought me back to a place i thought i couldnt call home.
he took my hand, and cought out my despair, saying three words i was bound to hear.

i love you
i love you
i love you
i love you
i love you

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