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March 3, 2016March 3, 2016 / my glass dreams / 4 Comments

He came and caught me just in time.
Just before i was about to shatter into a million pieces.

But im still scared.
But i wont let fear be an option.
Hes my option, hes mine, please, let this be real.

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♡

Honey, you are perfect.

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