If You Could Hear Why I Lost You

If you could hear why I lost you
Not only when you tried to keep peace
Held me away from the sun might burn
Didn't want a wrong touch to begin
What your sweater means I see
I would love to correct every word
You may have misunderstood as real
Truth I wasn't gifted to speak
Oh how young I was to meet your touch
I had to travel through became my life
But often day breaks in on my want
Night takes so long to go by
Then I read the story I can't change
If you could hear why I lost you

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