I'm trying
Believe me I am
But the soft wind isn't healing
The rain isn't helping
The fire just wants to die
At first nothing
But the stone is withering away
And I need you
I need you to smile
Not on this blank face
But on my hurting spirit
My wanting heart
Trivial are my actions
It's starting to show
How much I need you
To warm me
To hold me
When I can't trust others to
Just to be there would help me
If only you could
But the walls are set
My pushing does nothing
Nor can I try to fly
I still need you
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