Your words swirl behind my eyes,
Full of hurt, and wrapped in chains
Your tears stream down my face
Complacent, but your eyes betray pain
Shards of glass lie on the floor;
all that remains of your heart
I hold you close and feel the cold
The distance tearing us apart
I want to be your wind
wrap my arms around you
Pull you back from your own destruction
I want to protect you from all that is evil
I want to dry your tears
I want to be your friend
Bring a smile to your eyes again
To love is to hurt, to hurt is to live...live...live...














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