You gave me your eyes With which I saw your past Both the love and hate you have endured And the wisdom you obtained
You gave me your hair With which I saw the years you have lived And the damage done to your soul
You gave me your arm With which I saw the strength you have gained And the lengthy scars that cut deeper than the flesh
You gave me your heart With which I saw your shattered pieces taped together I saw the pain that strained your vulnerable heart But most of all I saw your ability to love after all of the heartache