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Our lives would change

No way to exchange

One reality for another

A scene that would smother

The air from my chest

Unable to rest

Without them in my arms

Listening to them charm

Me in a way only they can

Because they know me better than

Anyone on this earth

They’ve given me such worth

I’ll forever be grateful

Because our meeting was fateful

They own my heart and soul

My entire body whole

“Angel, this is beautiful,” Dash whispered. “You should be writing our songs.”

I scoffed, “No one wants to hear my words.”

Dash flipped to the beginning of the book and read the poem on the first page. It warmed me that he was interested in them. That he and Tristan cared enough to want to read the thoughts I’d written.

Is it love I craved

Is that what could save

Me from the emptiness I felt

This hand I was dealt

They could steal the heart from my chest

Or would they be a guest

Who didn’t see me inside

Instead they chose to hide

And not notice who I became

As the flickering of the flame

Started to wither and die

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