Sunday, March 22, 2009

Dissolving

The pair of hands meant to hold mine
why do they now tremble?
The truth behind the sparkling pearls is confusing
I don't even know if I'm supposed to embrace you now
but at least, please let me caress your hair
because the wind had blown them disheveled
Don't push me away, I just want to help
I won't wipe away your tears, let the sorrow stay
I'll just try to nurse the ache of your heart
No, you don't have to tell me everything
I understand, it is rather painful for you to say
So I won't force you, it's up to you to decide
Don't be ashamed of yourself, it is human to cry
Let those sweet tears fall, don't refrain them
I won't wipe them either, just let them fall
Let it all go...

I won't leave you
so have a good cry now
Lean on me if you're falling
grab my shoulders if you're falling
I shall be your everything
but first, let my fingers intertwine yours...

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