Have you met the Wounded?
Know how she got her name? She is trying to rebuild herself Her body wracked with pain. 'I don't understand?' Said Wounded, 'There is nothing wrong?' And then Wounded comes to realise... It was broken all along. She found some of your pages, Though you hid them well. Reading them she found her pain In the story they did tell. Now Wounded knows you love her, Though maybe not enough. There is a superficial world out there Which makes committment tough. Wounded is romantic, And maybe you are too. But her romance is in nurture And yours in something new. Comments are closed.
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