there's a silhouette of pain in the doorway,
its menancing and warning,
its only there when the light is off and all the world's asleep.
embrace the world of pain, comfort the worn out and weak,
shield the weary soul who comes seeking shelter in a place
thats safe.
For the beauty of your heart, may save the one in need.
You inspire the ones who have trained their hearts not to love,
to shield it always from the weather,
no matter what the course of the storm.
For some feel its better,
to never love than to love and loose.
They live their lives, in a perfect circle.
It works for them or so they portray.
But they are the ones who are empty inside.
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