He sees me. He sees who am i. He sees what others are to busy or to blind to see. He sees me.When I see problems, he sees the possibilities in them. Solutions where I can only see trouble. And I am thankful for that. A shoulder to lean on. A hand to hold...
It just to bad that i don't let anyone in anymore, that i just brush affection from others away.
One after the other i accept none.
I wish i could let someone else in, give my heart to someone...
but unfortunatley i have no heart to give.
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