Inside Out

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Love Blossoms

You are who I was waiting for,

who I yearned for 

when I gave pieces of myself

to other men. 

 

Here I was expecting you

to take what was left of me

and make me complete again. 

 

No one could do that;

I asked of you an impossible task.

 

Then I looked inward

and found what I thought I lost

was somewhere buried within. 

 

All along my heart 

needed to be restructured

from the inside out. 

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