I can't fix your broken heart
when there's no where to start
You called me out
holding me by hand
told me you need help
And yet still keeping me in the dark
blind folded
can't even find the door to your heart,
Every wall is cracked
The door to trust
is chained with a hundred locks
like a danger zone
never to be unlocked
you see yourself
all alone, in your little wounded world,
Now I see
that I'm not enough,
To fix even the little cracks on the wall
but I'll still be around
hoping one day,the doors would be unlocked.

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