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The Moment Of Truth You
open your arms and fold me into your embrace. I bury my face into your
chest and cry the jagged bits of my broken heart into your shirt as you
rest your chin on my head. You try to absorb my pain but it's mine to
carry and it's a heavy load. You hold me and say nothing. I weep and
you feel the agony tearing me apart inside. All the pain of my world is
spilling over but you continue to hold me in your arms, letting me know
that your strength is mine to borrow if I wished it. And when I grow
exhausted, spent from the torment of my life, you sweep me off of my
feet and carry me away to that secret place of dreams and fantasies
where I can rest and forget the darkness. The place where I'm safe.
This is what you were supposed to do. You weren't supposed to walk away from my tears and my anguish as if I meant nothing to you. Or maybe that's exactly what you were trying to tell me.
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