The Other Me




If I can erase
All the times you made me brave
little words you spoke, right into my heart
I wouldn't now stand here to cry over your grave

The times you made me strong
Even though it took all your strength and made you weak
The times you helped me out
Having to fall into the same pit with me

If I can erase
The stories you told me in my sleep
The dreams you exchanged for my nightmares
I wouldn't now grieve in the silence of your pain

©Lextreme

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