You think why I must be angry with you,
And I must tell you why
For every smile that you gave me
I must have a hundred tears cried
You are the best that happened to me
And yet the deepest I'll regret
I often wonder..years later,
If I were to describe you to someone, how would I?
What if someone asked me - who you were to me?
What name do I give to the relationship that once had, you & I?
I think all my thoughts are perfectly summed up in this one terse reply --
"He was the only man that ever made me want to have babies
And... he was the murderer of my unborn child"
-Aaleya
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