Your eyes have been shut so tight
You see through the truth, come out to the light
Don't be afraid, it's not too late to say
I worry about you each and every day
The dark is fun, until you run into the wall
I will always be there, I know you will fall
The scars will heal one day
So trust me and get out of the dark were you lay
I worry more than I will show
My mind won't let me, and neither will my ego
Your heart is tired so give it a rest
I will carry you up the rest of the steps
I know no matter what I tell you
Your eyes won't open to the sky so blue
I take time to pray for you each day
But it's so hard when I know your heart is faker than clay
I will always be here to catch your tears
But is trusting me your only fear?
Don't give up on me just yet
My pen still writes, no time to fret
I don't know how to end this just yet
But don't worry my sister…
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