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Yet he loves me anyway
This coward soul is mine.
I whimper at this storm-troubled sphere,
This faith has left me all alone to face my own fears
my eyes are dull and filled with tears
my life is vain, no reason to be here.
If i can heal one heart from breaking,
I shall not live in vain.
If I can stop one person from aching,
I shall not live in vain.
If Ican stop one mistake I'm making,
I shall not live in vain.
If I can tame the monster I'm creating,
I shall ot live in vain.
but i can't, I just can't.
The courageous soul is his.
he laughs at this storm-troubled sphere
his faith stands at his side to conquer all his fears
his eyes shine bright as they look upon mine
The love in his words tells me it will be just fine
He has stopped my heart from breaking,
he'll never live in vain.
He stopped my heart from aching,
he'll never live in vain.
He has stopped the mistakes I was making,
He'll never live in vain.
He can do anything.
He cold be more thani could ever be,
but he loves me anyway.
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I wrote this after I woke up having a nightmare that he left. I called him and cried with him for hours. He is the best thing in my life, and this is the truth of our relationship.