Waves of sadness crashing
seeing you lying on bed in hospital. Your arms full with tubes and needles.
The petite body of your
covered with white blanket.
Your chest move up and down.
It's hard for me to understand when doctors said they cannot cure this.
I wish I could take your pain away.
I wish I could trade places with you
I just want you to be okay.
Man,
I just want this to be over
Please for the last time
Hear what I am going to say
i love you
Aug 18, 2016
Aug 18, 2016 at 9:34 AM UTC
Waves of sadness crashing
seeing you lying on bed in hospital. Your arms full with tubes and needles.
The petite body of your
covered with white blanket.
Your chest move up and down.
It's hard for me to understand when doctors said they cannot cure this.
I wish I could take your pain away.
I wish I could trade places with you
I just want you to be okay.
Man,
I just want this to be over
Please for the last time
Hear what I am going to say
i love you
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