Taunting whispers
Judges, juries, executioners all
Insights awash in sarcasm
Blindfolded by sneering righteousness
False rationality, frigid science
Unable to raise the veil
Backs turned on beauty
Don't think…we know what's better
Don't feel…you'll only go astray
Don't need…you'll just become greedy
Never dare to love…
One life, one chance
One beautiful story Inked on a canvas of hope, of defiance
Two optimistic souls
A lone chance at rebirth
Through a razor-thin seam in time
Keep your soul exposed to me
I'll stitch my open heart to yours
When salt stings your wounds
My soothing spirit will cleanse you
When doubt and fear are crippling
My love will hold you up
Think…you know what's right
Feel…your heart is safe
Need… you too are needed
You must dare to love…
…as I love you
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