You're the reason I don't think about all the broken pieces I have inside.
You make me smile, especially when no one else can.
You light up my world.
You're the one I can tell almost everything.
You make me keep fighting.
You make me forget that my face is scarred, and instead think I might be pretty.
You make me forget that I have a horrible past and that makes me free.
I'm so lucky to have you.
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