To Understand

The broken heart of a sorrowed soul doesnt always gets better you know!?
A little clear sky
The fear in her eyes
Contemplate with no smiles
There is sill far to go
Hold her hand stand by her side and maybe then shed know
The broken heart of a sorrowed soul doesnt always get better you know!?
We learn to deal dispite how we feel
But is that really the way
One conversation can be a realization
She is slow but she has far to go