I used to be a cynic

by Bria   Aug 9, 2006


I used to be a cynic,

I hated my life.

I used to be a cynic,

Nothing was right.

I used to be a cynic,

A cold heart working without a goal.

You saved me.

You loved me.

You gave me your soul.

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