2 Voices

I feel like my hearts been stabbed
(maybe I can stop the bleeding?)
How can you fix this pain
(if you don't tell me, then we can't fix it)
The words have sunk deep and are afraid 
(they need to be uncovered and eased)
It's a theory of my own
(I will listen)
I'm afriad to let others in, for fear I might get hurt
(that's a risk you'll have to take)
I can feel and smell the rain inside of me
(I'll be your shelter)
Maybe, just maybe...
(don't be afriad)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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