My Dream For You

Many a hearts have I seen broken
Many a tears have I seen shed
Love is a razor
And experience is the blood one has bled

I watched as you bled
I watched as you cried
Though I have not seen your tears
I know that you're upset
Some of your fears

But what would I know?
I'm a sympathetic fool!
I know no yesterday
I don't think about tomorrow
I live in the naive present

But for you...
I'm still hoping (:

The End

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