an injured wound
u care for it
plaster it
and let it rest
then u carefully unravel its covering
revealling the new skin that has grown
it hurts no more
u care for it
and it hurts no more
like a wounded heart
it hurts no more.
in the beginning there i was
and there you were
then there i was
still
but you were not there
never were
like a bird without its partner
it is lost forever
left alone in the darkness to suffer
to gaze at the sky
but never to fly
but to wait in hope
the hope
of having u by
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