In his face I see the sadness of a thousand lifetimes.
Each one born out of love that turns to hate. The hours and minutes tick by in search of your embrace.
Knowing all the while how this tragedy ends.
A love so pure it pierces the heart and bleeds in desperate need.
Come and rest a weary while beneath my sheltering arms.
Do not cring and run away when your angel crys her tears.
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