Sunday, April 6, 2014

6- mute hearts

sometimes
i don't know what to say
to you

sometimes
all i can do
is sit by you

and wait the storm through

hoping you'll feel
what i cannot say

hoping you'll know
that i'm here all day

no matter the rain
no matter the cold

no matter how sick
no matter how old

i'll be here
as you were for me

in those dark days
you made me see

without saying a word

(know)







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