I never asked to be healed.
My boyfriend made little hand motions,
To suggest he had tools,
While he said he was going to perform surgery on me.
I watched in awe.
I never put any expectations on it.
Then one day I felt the shock of his success.
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I never asked to be healed.
My boyfriend made little hand motions,
To suggest he had tools,
While he said he was going to perform surgery on me.
I watched in awe.
I never put any expectations on it.
Then one day I felt the shock of his success.