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Sing Me Your Song


Everyone has a story to share
Everyone has many masks to wear
But does anyone really care?
When we play our outer parts
With such broken hearts
But just because we are breaking does not mean that we are broken
 
So, please, tell me your story
Because you are such a mystery
I wonder what is your history
And what you have been through
When life has been so cruel
 
Sing me your song
Strum the strings
Play the keys
Make your music
While the night is young
And the sky is bright with a crescent-shaped moon and sprinkles of glittering stars
You can reveal to me who you really are
 
You look so sad
I see it in your eyes
Your inner anger is making you mad
There are no lies
Because I can see who you really are
But you are so far
And fleeting and flying like a shooting star
 
In this world of coldness
Remember the warm kindness
And that I am not scared
And you do not need to be afraid
No need to hide or feelings of shame
You are much more than a face or a name
And, our lives will never be the same
 
Sing me your song
Strum the strings
Play the keys
Make your music
While the night is young
And the sky is bright with a crescent-shaped moon and sprinkles of glittering stars
You can reveal to me who you really are
 
It is just the two of us here
You have nothing to fear
I’ll hold you tight
In my arms from the sunrise of days to the sunset of nights
I’ll collect all your tears
I’ll place them in a glass jar
You just be who you really are
 
And always know this
Time with you is sweet bliss
And, most of all, let me tell you this
All your broken pieces and jagged life scars
Make you beautiful just the way you are
 

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