We started out as friends
that fatefully night.
We became lovers
by chance.
We've become important
to each other.
We each know that
the others been hurt.
So we each walk
with the softest steps.
Nor you or I want to
frighten the other.
One day we will get past this
and will be able to be what we are ment to be.
Natasha J. Shotwell
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