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written by: Luana Sakurano
I could write about you
'I want to love myself the way you do'
We were sitting in the sun room
Gossiping about tom and girls
You were knitting flawlessly
And I was finding my words
You said ' you have to take care of him'
And that was the warning sign
That flew over my head, a baby bird in spring
But I thought you would be fine