you look into my eyes
see that ive cried
you wipe away the tears
even though i have tried
they dissappear ine by one
as i become beautiful
which no one has done
i listen to your heartbeat
so rare and full of life
i throw down the tool that hurt me
that horriable wreched knife
i need that no more
because now i have you
once more, but for longer
my skies are so blue
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