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Flowers bloom in my soul as my cold winter fades
and my frosted heart slowly thaws.
I think of letting him in but my mind goes insane
because I’m breaking all of loves little laws.
He looks though my anger and tragic disdain,
he calms my once beautiful hate.
I let down my guard, like a moth draw toward light,
and I knowingly take in his bait.
His all-knowing eyes and his sweet, tender touch
make me feel as if all things are right.
I question my trust, but remove all my fears,
as he tenderly holds me so tight.
My emotions are crushed to think that he may
push me further away as we go.
But this thought I evade, my loss is too great,
and my heart will not let him say no.
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