Me
When it hurts at night, a pain not in my sight, can you feel the light for me?
If the rain falls softly pounding on the door, still count as a downpour?
I move alone, the path I choose, what do I loose, see me go by?
The pain I carry is inside, why prove the pain to you for me to survive?
I know what I feel, no need for you to feel it too.
Your pain is the one I will share with you.
So what can you feel and must it be real, come on whats the deal?
How it came to me is not what moves me, that it’s not you, you see?
Is it just a soft sound or a sigh in the night?
Yours, mine, its alright, I will carry on till it’s light.
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