My love my love..how can you say that. It hurts so deeply to hear you say that. Yes, I can understand why you don't believe, but I AM real. I did die. I died for YOU. I know your heart. I know your disbelief. I know you did once believe. You pretend that it's not real. It is. I know that you deliberatly disbelieve. But, I'm not like your father...nor your mother. I'm not like your boyfriend that used you and then left you to rot. I LOVE YOU!....It was good to see you at church on Sun. It was good to see you smile for the first time in years. I love you..I'm waiting on you...
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