Monday, December 1, 2014

A push of Faith

Late night Skype calls, breakfast with your tiffany friends, without the tennis bracelet, the one who hurt you before me, could never compare to our forever ever after. Not even the laughter, the socialist network chatter, you got to understand that God always had us, baby girl it was always heaven that backed us. You pushed me to a Faith only God walks in to love like you like this, just constant bliss.

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