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I'm not sure I'll ever feel safe inside again.
The familiar drop in your voice and there we are again.
Will it be as painful this time?
Pierce my soul like a thousand knives?
My heart feel the pain like a thousand times?
The demons you battle like a familiar friend.
Sometimes I wonder will it ever end .
I pray to God they release from their grasp.
So my true love can be free at last.
You see your demons are my demons though the fights not the same.
They torture n taunt us like some twisted game.
The one thing I don't think you realize is true.
Your demons are my demons as my life is with you.
To my beautiful Justin, rest well my love....Always and Forever Yours,
Elia Jo
