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Dedicated to my sleeping girlfriend..

(I thought I'd clarify as in she is asleep on bed, as I typed this.)

I love her. She found me when I was so low. She recognized me, I didn't recognize her. Drunk at my brother's house, he was poisoning me because of my dad, I think.

One day she saw me on my daily walk to the corner store for energy drink.

"Stephen!"

"Who the fuck are you!" I stormed towards her.

In a short exchange she told me, invited me to her home for her games night.

Months later a relationship, I knocked out her friend who was shoving me on her lawn.

She got ill I did my best to look after her, she looked after me.. The mental trauma that followed I looked after her, the wildness and belligerence, she looked after me.

That's what a true relationship is.. two broken people picking each other up, forever.

 
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