"The hands that cradle the stars are the hands that bled for me."- Aftermath, Hillsong Unitedhe bled for me.
my name is written in his scars.
he took the beating without a comlaint.
for me.
i take it for granted every single day.
i can't just accept his love.
the beating he endured, means nothing to me.
he still loves me.
We'll make everything right
My beautiful love.
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