Take me down, with your sorrow.
Make me smile, with your joy.
Let me burn, in your flames.
Are the remnants of distress.
Bathed with golden beams...
In the ease of calm streams.
When all I needed was someone to hold.
When I needed...
Was someone to hold...
Loneliness Hurts.
But far away from touching you.
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