Oh, take me to your shadowed valley,
Where mist fills the air like a glistening mantle,
As I proceed, my clothes become dampened by your sadness,
The droplets scattering the ground like the tears off your face.
Bare your wounds to me,
Let my presence be the gauze to soak up your pain,
Let my kiss rest upon your face to stitch up your misery.
Your smile is like a distant memory,
Lost within the cloudy atmosphere surrounding you.
Allow me to break down your walls with the beating of my heart,
I can show you sunshine,
We can shed these dampened clothes and run through the rays anew!
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