Stolen
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1 min readMay 12, 2018
He has stolen the one thing I never thought I would be able to give completely again my heart.
My heart was once a walked-over graveyard with callous sore spots that I thought would never heal.
Then one day three years ago, in April you came along.
Breaking my heart wide open.
Through all the ups and downs, a flood of tears, smiles, and laughter our hearts and souls sealed together.
Weathering every storm, sometimes by our fingertips.
With every heartbreak that could have killed us, we grow stronger than steel.
Our love story began with your unexpected thievery of my heart, and now I can only hope my heart never gets returned to me.
