I want to see your Pain.
I want to know who put it there,
and I want to see them slain.

I want to taste your Pain.
I want to kiss you
where it hurts and
I want to hold you tight
against the rain.

I want to feel your Pain.
I want you to whisper
in my ear the name of
the one who turned you
so blue.

I want to know your Pain.
I want to peer into
your fiery core
and I want to hold you
behind closed doors.

I want to heal your Pain.
I want to cuddle with you
on a couch and if
you want that too
I will be able to
bury my shame.