The Light
I seen hope in my pain, And confusion in your actions.
Driving myself insane, I thought the band aid was compassion.
I didn't think of a different route, I just thought love would work it out.
So when things went south, at first broken, came together and found the token.
I still had faith in my soul, That my soul mate would remain present until hopefully we die old.
Like a small beam of light in all my darkens I saw faith.
Even after you said those words that part your lips, and brought tear to your own face,
I remained optimistic. Even after you insisted.
I would never give up, I brought what I said back up.
even when you've given up on yourself Or given up on me,
I'm here to stay,
I'm here to help I am aware and I do see,
That you we're made just for me.
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