This is for you, my dear,
Hold onto the memories past,
Remember all that you fear;
Smile, for those days are gone at last.
With every new tomorrow,
Let me take away your sorrow,
Let me heal your pain,
Let yourself be loved again.
You shan't believe me,
This, I know all too well.
But, perhaps, just perhaps, you will see
For you, I fell.
I know not how to convince you
That everything is true.
You're broken and so you say
That nobody will want you in any way.
Well, I guess I'm broken too,
And I don't care for another.
They might be better, it's true,
But you cared enough to bother.
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