BE SOFT MY LOVE, YOU OFTEN HURT.

                                                 You made me "Me" 
For the nights that went without sleep, taught me how to live; for the best friends of mine, that left me alone, taught me how to trust; for the girl of mine, when left me, taught me how to breathe ; for the permanent marks of my scars, which never left me, taught me how to heal;
For every time you see me now, I'm made of you.

                                        
                                                                                         -Ashwini

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