make love to me gently while i cry these salty tears
whisper it will be ok, brush my hair behind my ear
pull me tight to you, let me feel security
if only for a moment, hide me from reality
carry me inside you, for just a moment longer
prop me up awhile, until i feel a little stronger.
let me need you for now, allow me to cry
just let me be weak, and don't ask why.
Friday, April 18, 2008
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