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Poetry - If Only... |
| Your eyes tell a story A story of a thousand things The pain and the suffering The horrors of one who was much to young to know Take my hand and let me heal you Close your eyes and trust in me My love can make you whole You were always on the outside looking in Standing still afraid just to run in Who scarred you Who broke your soul and left you bleeding trying to plug the gaping hole Take my hand and let me heal you Close your eyes and trust in me My love can make you whole I bring you flowers I bring you love I talk to you for hours trying to soothe the pain I cry to the heavens wondering why I was too late Why I could not take away your self hate I walk from your final resting place and I think If only you had taken my hand and let me heal you If only you had closed your eyes and trusted in me My love could have healed you and made you whole |