My Saviour
I was lost,
Yet you found me.
I had fallen,
And you picked me bak up.
You brought me back to the light.
You breathed life back into my soul.
I thought the world would be better without me.
I thought I was not needed.
But you would not let me give up.
You would not let me give in.
You said “no way, screw that shit,
Your staying here with me”.
You held my hand and pulled me back up.
You made me stand on my own two feet.
I don't know how to thank you,
For bringing me back to life.
For showing me that I was wanted,
For making me feel alive.
You are more special than you realize.
More important than you may think.
You are my talisman, my rock.
You are the best thing to have happened to me.
08-24-09
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