I can see the love in his eyes, regardless of the doubt clouding my eyes. I can hear the love in his tone, past the whispers of lies in my ears. I can feel his love on my skin, all battle wounds aside. I am not foolish; where love is found, he is near. - @softgoddess, 8/15/17

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