His sadness was hers.
His pain was hers.
His sorrow was hers.
He was hers, almost.
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He Said, She Said
PoetryA collection of poems about him and her. "And even then she knew - she didn't need to fix this broken man to love him."
Hers
His sadness was hers.
His pain was hers.
His sorrow was hers.
He was hers, almost.
