I watched him as I took these steps
I never thought I could
I must have called out for him
Through tears and carved out wood
Why did he speak to me? Just me?
When calm, held nerves of faint
I hoped that he would see me soon
Before memories got erased
This moment was of a good time
A long awaited night
Past regrets in sullen times
Were passed by - by that flask of mine
Will he ever know my thoughts...
How he managed to open my trappled heart?
Helped me to see the world anew
The world I thought had fallen apart?
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