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Help Me Help You

 

It's no wonder I want to die,
Having many reasons why.
There's no love to reach out for,
Just some memories nothing more.
Even though your memory's there,
I just sense that you don't care.
That soft touch has gone away
Replaced by hardness everyday.
There was a time I'd get a kiss.
That is something I really miss.
If you'd only talk it out,
Give me something more than doubt.
This whole world is hard enough
Living in it is so tough.
But without a friend you see,
Life becomes too lonely.
Be my lover be my friend.
Give me hope that will not end.
That's the way it's meant to be.
I help you and you help me.

 

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