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He wasn’t my boyfriend, but he was something. Someone who made a positive impact on my life regardless of the negative. He changed my perspective for the better and made me who I am in this very second. I appreciate, cherish, and thank him for it; and I will for this life and into any life that may come
Dominic Riccitello
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I don’t believe he deserves the thousands of poems I’ve written about him, but life doesn’t follow rules. We do things for people who don’t necessarily deserve it. But we liked it, we loved it and fell in love enough to write about it
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And sometimes being in love is not enough to make it work
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Some days I wonder if I stopped writing about him, if I’d love him a little less
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He grabbed my hand and that’s when I felt my heart beat for the very first time
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