My Heart Bleeds
My heart bleeds,yeah so profusely.Because i cannot and am not able to be
there for you even though i know you so badly need a hand in this current times.
My heart bleeds,yeah so profusely that i cannot be the hand to scratch that your itchy
back even though i know all ur hands are full.
And heavily blinded to the joy of hope for tomorrow by daily struggles
couldn't be the joy for a better tomorrow!I those eyes.
My heart bleeds,yeah so profusely because i am so much aware of how
bad you shocked that a friend like me is just looking unconcerned.
No,no love,i am seriously praying in my heart for a better
day soon,n i am your hope for the future.
That supporting pillar and those your life's darkness driving light.I DO WHAT i can.i pray.
Copyright © Seth Agyei Asamoah | Year Posted 2013
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