HER:

Tears of guilt run down my face

while the things I said run thru my mind

my body is numb I feel like im floating in space

why can’t I leave these thoughts behind?

HIM:

cuz my hands havent wiped your tears

nor cleared your mind with sweet whispers in you ear

a heart is born as a half piece

a whole is hom to make those thoughts cease

HER:

my half piece has turned into a million pieces

the pain is piercing into my chest

I need you hands, I need your arms and whispering breath

to make me feel at rest

HIM:

the heat of my passion to melt

broken pieces so only love is felt

so your pain becomes my tragedy

under the fading light of unity…

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