Fighting strong,
I dreamt to never wake up.
I wanted to sit on the silver cove,
Under the lights of amusement park rides
Forever and ever;
Holding your hand till it hurt,
The words violently coming out
That I adore you!
Thank you and thank you,
For my life being grand!
Thank you and thank you,
For fighting strong
To keep our hearts alive.
And in the Summer air,
For making me weak.
I will only fight you
With my heart,
Not my voice, not my words.
With love, I am
Fighting strong.
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I am never without a pen in my hand. I mostly write poetry, and the rest of me is, hence, in my ink.
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