“
…then my words, held at tongues tip, prepared themselves to at a moment’s notice ascend alongside the wind and soar daringly into your ears.
Words that would pick away at your doubts, shield you from your insecurities, heal your wounds, and dry your tears,
until you
fell in love with you
again.
”
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