Old soul, lost soul,
Soul in torment,
Fill the blue eyes,
That were heaven sent.
Sorrow and pain,
Anguish and regret,
You've tried to hide,
Since the day we met.
Wants and needs,
You won't let me see,
But if you'll help,
I can break you free.
Let me heal the wounds,
That fill your head,
Give me a chance,
To erase cruel words said.
Feel the gentleness in my touch,
As I trace your soft skin,
Let my words flow over you,
Hear the love within.
for WMH 12-11-2007
