His touch is always soft and warm.
I'm here- in a familiar place.
He shelters me from the pain,
of truth and hurt and blame.
His blue eyes are always knowing.
I'm here in a familiar place.
He tells me that he loves me,
in roses, cards and wine.
His arms are as strong as a bull.
I'm here in a familiar place.
I know that he'll protect me,
from blood and hurt and pain.
I know that he isn't perfect.
There's no more familiar place.
I know that he will leave me,
causing truth and hurt and pain.
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This is not my story but that of my neighbour
Written July 28th, 2006
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oh, my neighbour is fine she was just a little shaken up. He wasn't that nice in the end. Thankyou for your comment, where are you from? America? If so, we (english) spell words differently- like neighbour, so I'm not a bad speller really!!!
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it's sad, but this can be so true sometimes. i, for one, know how bad that can hurt sometimes. i've never had this happen with a guy that i love, but i have had this happen with a guy friend that i love. he broke a lot of promises and i know how bad that hurt me. send my regards to your neighbor and wish them the best. i hope everything works out for the best.
-apelia-
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