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Loves
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butterflies
i don't want to love someone
because i'm supposed to
you told me, one night in mid-july.
warm air and sun fading in the sky,
i want to fall in love with someone
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reflecting,
you want it all, until you have it all
and then you just want to run away.
and i did. i broke my own heart.
i had him wrapped around my finger,
sidelong glances across the candlelit room
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Fixing What Is Broken
When the world is at its darkest days,
Turn the light on.
When someone is lost,
Find them
Hold them
And assure them