“Burned bridges…”

I always thought people could forgive and move on.

But grudges prevent that, and anger consents that…

I always thought love could be unconditional.

But it appears provisional, some people are quick to get rid of you.

You are different, you are sticking around; we haven’t burned this bridge.

I am grateful to grow with you in this friendship.

It means a great deal.

My words will serve as a great seal.

If I say I love you.

I love you.

The good and the bad qualities…

I accept you, and while you accept me, we can move forward in this bond.

You will get pure authenticity.

I will always be here for you, loving you endlessly.

Dedicated to Kaylee Gentilucci

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