He made me feel human again
And helped me to remember when
Before I was a mental case
And I loved that look upon his face
And is it so wrong to search for a muse
And if I could, you would be the one I’d chose
As you want me to be well
You care and I can tell
As you wish my trouble away
And you get too close so I cannot stay
Though your eyes are something I engender
The way you lit up my grey defender
The one who seeks to control
And grip the freedom of my soul
But you just laugh and blink your eyes
And I know longer want to hide
But sit inside your warm embrace
You’re pretty, I love your face
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