Baby
Baby, What makes me sad it that you didn’t want to grow inside of me I wont get the morning sickness, Swelling of the feet, Or rubbing of the belly. Baby, What makes me sad is that you didn’t give me a chance to get to know you. You didn’t care that I wanted your first word Your first step. Your first smile. Baby, What makes me sad is that I needed you. I needed to love someone other than myself. I needed to hold someone late at night. I needed to nurture you and help you grow. Baby, I’m sorry that your life was short lived. It hurts me that your gone, and even though I’ll never know you I’ll love you forever.
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HelloLove
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