holding onto...
something thats maybe worth letting go of
my simple flesh
thats warmth for you
its not enough
atleast not for you
this light i send
that follows you
not bright enough
to light your face to glow
when you wanted nothing
i sent you silence
when you held my life
i held back my violence
when you took the time
to fight me on this one
i took the time
to make sure you won
placed my hand
upon your forehead
to wipe away the frustration
that i had put there
i'll take a cloth
to wash away the stains
of a life filled
with tears of rain
and hold back
every ounce of hate
that has replaced the love
wheres our second chance |
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