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Feb 2016
I'm sorry I've been distant,
I see that now in every instant,
My heart breaks.
Every piece has a price.
Do I have what it takes?
If you're effected by my problem how do you stay strong and love me giving me the perfect advice?
I'll never forget, the feeling I got,
Seeing you cry, knowing I made you upset,
I've been a brick wall
You open up to me, you trust me, then you fall,
It's not your fault, it couldn't be, no babe, not at all,
It's me who's hurt you, it's me, it's my fault
I've cut you, deeply, and in your wound I've poured salt.
I know you've forgiven me,
And that's more than I deserve,
I hope that you begin to see
I'm learning, growing, trying to preserve,
If I ever make a tear roll down your soft cheek and drop,
My heart right there, on the spot, might stop.
Thank you for having grace,
Even in our strife,
What we have is a long, long race,
And babe you just gave me new breathe and new life
Written by
Caleb Cross
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