You cried out for me, and I answered. You may not have even known I was there but I was. I picked your tired and exhausted little self up, and I held you close. "Its gonna be okay...its gonna be okay...." that's my promise to you forever love.
You will never be so big that I won't come to you when you need.
Soul mate. Sonshine.
My baby.
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