I’ve never met a person who made a dead girl feel so alive, let alone a lover.
You’re my defibrillator. My therapy. My little happy pill.
You’re everything that’s made me feel free.
Before you I was half a person, I can finally say my left side isn’t numb anymore.
You’re the reason I’m able to eat a full plate of my favorite food.
You’re the reason why my tears taste like sangria overspoiled milk.
I’ve never liked beer until I kissed you like that time your tongue had the tasteof 5%.
I blacked out yet there was no red cup in my hand.
Baby, you gave this shit some meaning, you gave me a purpose. You’ve taught me to love in a way I’ve never loved before. You’ve made me a cliche, but for the first…
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