
A lonely tear on a cheek void with space
A broken heart trying desperately to replace
A soul ablaze, consumed by the oppression of anger
A lonely being, to its ownself a stranger
Kiss me softly and tell me that I will be ok
Tell me that the sun will shine and that my tears will be dried by each pleasant ray
That the fire will dim quenched by the rapids of rapturous waters
That my perception will change and times won't seem harder
Tell me you love me
Tell me I make you whole
Say that there is no one above me
Say that I am the only one you will console
I need you right now
I'll need you always
You make me better somehow
Your smile still brightens my days
Reassure my heart
Induce my mind
Just tell me that all things get better in time
Copyright © 2006 Domonique Murdock








