Who Am I
I touched her cheek today, As she stood in memory of you, She tasted me on her lips, I helped her to some pain undo. Her heart will heal because of me, Or it will take me and time, You hurt her deeply you know, You'll leave her heart if not her mind. She'll forget you because of me, Rest tonight because I've been, I was a most welcome guest, Helping her broken heart to mend. She may not believe in love just now, But she will someday because I am here. I relieve the pain you have caused her. You see, I am this woman's tears. Written January 9th, 2002 © on Jan 09 2002 01:52 PM PST, Phyllis Thompson 0 • 10
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