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Take My Hand
The woe you feel I know it well
Leaving will only make it swell
It’s easy to see the damage done
Covering it up with simple fun
Eyes can’t hide behind a smile
Believing the pain will only last awhile
Seeing the truth through the tone
How your heart feels broken and alone
The strong front you used
Keeping yourself from the abused
Viewing such a wonderful heart
That it should never be apart
To hold it far from fear
Wrap it in a loving sphere
As there is more than pain
Even more love to ascertain
You may not be ready for whats next
Assuming you must be hexed
Though here I shall be
Should you ever desire me
Waiting for you to realize
That your hurt could minimize
When gentle hands you wish to hold
Are also out here in the cold
Though, a gentle touch is needed
For my soul is just as seeded
To be forward could only cause stress
Turning interest and hope into a mess
So don’t fear my intention
For I understand apprehension
I may not be what you desire
Yet my offer would not retire
Though I would no longer pursue
My words would be no less true
That I can make your world warmer
Brighter than the current, or the former
Leaving will only make it swell
It’s easy to see the damage done
Covering it up with simple fun
Eyes can’t hide behind a smile
Believing the pain will only last awhile
Seeing the truth through the tone
How your heart feels broken and alone
The strong front you used
Keeping yourself from the abused
Viewing such a wonderful heart
That it should never be apart
To hold it far from fear
Wrap it in a loving sphere
As there is more than pain
Even more love to ascertain
You may not be ready for whats next
Assuming you must be hexed
Though here I shall be
Should you ever desire me
Waiting for you to realize
That your hurt could minimize
When gentle hands you wish to hold
Are also out here in the cold
Though, a gentle touch is needed
For my soul is just as seeded
To be forward could only cause stress
Turning interest and hope into a mess
So don’t fear my intention
For I understand apprehension
I may not be what you desire
Yet my offer would not retire
Though I would no longer pursue
My words would be no less true
That I can make your world warmer
Brighter than the current, or the former
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