“Betrayal”

“Betrayal”

How old is your soul?
You are struck by the slap of love
You crave attention and cover the pain with a mask
He does not know the beauty in the dark,
but I care about the fantasy of your pleasure
Could his hands be a healing balm for your soul?

How old is your soul?
You open your wings to the breathing sunrise
He hides away from the beating sound of your heart
He does not buy you heirloom roses in summer seasons,
but I will cover your feet in the raging winter.
Will he hold your hands when it rains?

How old is your soul?
You are searching for the lyrics that make you smile
and the home where you belong
He does not know the story of your life,
but I know the language of your love
and will bring back the memories
Will he carry you when it snows outside?

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