Until one night almost midnight she heard a soft knock at her door And when she opened it there he was Rain-drenched Breathless Eyes wild “I lied,” he said “About what?” "About not needing you” She didn’t speak Just stood there “I know I’m a mess” he said “I know I make this hard But I don’t want anyone else touching you Knowing you Not like I do” her heart pounded “I want to be better” he whispered “But I need you to want me enough to stay while I figure out how."
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