Healer

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"You are not the same of who I knew
You are somewhat a mirror of my friend
The holes in your heart have absorbed your happiness
The lines on your arm say it all
The look in your eyes lead to your heart
A black boulder waiting to crumble
I want to heal the pain and Polish the boulder
You say you are fine but you are a broken glass
I see right through those tear stained eyes
All I see is pain
No pain is pain if you got a friend
And the friend is right in front of you
Ready to heal your pain
Ready to fill the holes
Ready to love...
The world is not only an excuse to leave
To go to the darkness of sand
and say it was your call
It is never your call to leave this world
It is your call to heal the holes in your heart and mine
For we are but peasants compared to the greater beings in the sky
We are nothing
We are just beings
We make choices
But we choose the choices
That is why I make the choice
To be your best choice
For you are not a disgrace
But the best that's happened to me
Come back darling
Come back
Let me fill in the blanks
The blanks that lead to your loveliness. ...
The blanks to heal your pain
For I am the cure to your pain
And the end to your suffering
I am your healer....."

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