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Category: Writing and Poetry
I never carved your name in stone Or chipped initials in the bark Of oaks to show the world I care I prove my love by being there When tears of sadness fill your eyes When others cast harsh words like stones That sting and cut though they're untrue I'm there to catch those stones for you
When people turn their backs and hide When deaf ears meet your cries for help For someone who can understand I'm there to lend a helping hand
When all the world becomes too much When everything is going wrong And darkness spirals down to night I'm there to guide you back to light
I never carved your name in stone Or chipped initials in the bark But if you took my chest apart Your name is there I cross my heart
7:57 AM
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