My being, the who I am,
Totally lost to my past.
The decision of if to Love again,
Lies all on you.
When all I have gathered for myself,
Is a fence of fear and restrictions.
If I let your Love hammer through my wall,
Will I smile than I ever did or
Will it be a hole for the pest of hurt.
The present we know is a glimpse of the future.
Show me that I can trust you,
Prove to me that I can love again.
#Broken Lover
#The series
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