• Help me speak the words….

    I wish I could speak the words,
    To comfort your tears,
    To sing them a lullaby,
    And rock them to sleep.

    But if I soothe you,
    Who will relieve me?
    Who will wipe my tears,
    And heal my wounds?

    But its not the physical wounds,
    That hurt the most,
    But the knife of betrayal,
    That you threw at my heart.

    Are you willing,
    To take the chances,
    To fight Death,
    And sacrifice everything,
    To love me again?

    When you cried,
    I wiped your tears,
    When you got hurt,
    I fixed your wounds,
    But will you do the same for me?

    I may smile,
    And laugh at your complements for her,
    But what you can’t see,
    Is my heart,
    Shedding tears,
    Of acid blood,
    And summoning pain into the world.

    What would you give,
    To be with me again,
    Would you realize your sins,
    Or push me even further away?

    When I fly away,
    Will you run from Heaven,
    Go through Hell,
    And fight retribution,
    To bring me home again?