To live
To love, they say, is important.
You must find the one I'm told.
Give yourself to the feelings.
Find a way to forgive.
I wish that is was so easy,
But I can't pretend.
I hide the emotions
and the hearts, I push away.
But, here he came
A persistent man
He fought for me
And made me live.
For my heart he never asked
My hand is still my own
The man, he watches
As I find my home.
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