Saved by the SpanishA Poem by TaleshaMy ability to love him so much,has to subconsciously reflect his beautiful soul that my heart sees,what my brain does not comprehend.He was what I needed, In a moment,life was its hardest. He appeared and changed it. He changed me,I was happy. Always what I wanted, I smile,ten months later, It all happened, It was unexpected from its beginning. But the gift is that it happened. He hurt me alot too, A young and naive me, Admist it all,if he'd marry me... But the little good,overcame the bad. He knows,but can't understand, I myself can't sometimes,only God. He makes me so emotional, My ability to love him so much,reflects the soul I see... Because I myself cannot understand...but deep down I know why..it's just natural.....
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Added on November 28, 2014 Last Updated on November 28, 2014 |

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