? you... hated by life but not me

I can see you... Sitting there and thinking... Deep down... Low in your hart I can see how you feel... Your eyes a dead give away for help... I'll take your main... I can see your done playing this game... Close your eyes... And hear what I say... You feel so bad but it will be ok... take my hand and let me show you... Yes we all bean through so much... Life is always hurting us... But with out life I would have never met you... And that alone is worth it all... This is not a poem, song or ment to be read... These are my though I have about you... Come let me show you something... Will you take my heart? And tresher it... Or will you just let it die... Let me take you away... Some where so far... So you and I can speak more...