Soothe me,
I wish to be held in strong arms. Comfort me,
It feels like I'm left to die.
Where has the good in me gone,
I want it back here,
Where has the happy in me gone,
After all these years,

All these years apart.

I know I can take it back on my own,
It isn't impossible.
I just don't want to do this alone,
Even if it is unavoidable.

Seems like everything's at stake,
Although it's not entirely true,
All of it I can't take,
Yet I'm still trying to-

Hold on,
To that ember in my heart.

Hold on,
Hoping everything will turn out alright,

Hold on,
Light up that spark in my eyes,
Reclaim my love for life,
Talk to the ones in my life,
Look for someone to confide,
Get what I need to make better times.

But I still want someone to

Soothe me,
I wish to be held in strong arms. Comfort me,
Everyday I feel like I'm going to die.
I know it's not real,
But the emotions I feel,
Are very much real,
I need them to heal,
I want to replace them with zeal.

So please,

Soothe me,
I wish to be held in strong arms. Comfort me,
It's the best you can offer in these times.
Listen to me,
When I tell what is going on in my mind.
Talk to me,
Try to understand who I am.

© Kalvoe DelEsteroza