Being hurt I've hurt you
Along the way, more
Than heal my heart today
I'd rather hold the lamp
For you to brighten your way.
I know we suffered
Immensely but alas!
You misunderstand,
But change is not
For you, you need my hand
I'll hold it out, I'll change
My every approach
Because truth is
I need you even now;
Life gave me you in a way
That there's no escaping
You so allow me to be
The one to change
And heal two hearts
As my own; I know
I caused you angst
And you find me
Despicable not worthy
To be proud of, but
Like I said before
Just take my hand
While with the other
I illuminate the path.
My strengths I will
Conceal, my weaknesses
I will surmount because
Honey, I wish nothing
More than to heal
Two hearts as my own.
So as I assume your karma,
I warn you there will be
Gales and storms,
But at the end when
We reach heaven
I promise you it
Will be soft and warm.
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