Monday, April 15, 2013

Different Colored Eyes.

Please see me for who I am.
Looking into my soul with quiet eyes.
You see the truth, the sadness, the abuse.
The story is told ...
We sometimes take advantage of love and faith.
Thinking it will never go astray.
I pray for thee, to no longer forsake my love.
Don't take it away.
It wasn't written that it was limited, but it hurts for it to just be taken away.
We took time to get this way and it'll take us time to recuperate.
Stay by my side he said, I need you for life as well as love.
He said to her he realized his ways.
That's when he knew he had to take it all away.
The story ends with a kiss of redemption.
Bringing along a love that was once known.

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