She Is My Spring.
She is my Spring.
Melting the frost with a gentle touch,
The flowers in my chest begin to bloom.
When all hope felt lost,
Her passion and softhearted ways
Shed new light upon everything I thought I knew.
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This is me. Kinda jealous of all the writers who can write quickly because I can't.

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