You, who cast a shadow on my doubt,
Who raised me up
A "lion-hearted girl"
Hold me close in this smoking twilight
And then push me far away.
Giving space, for me or for you?
Tracking footprints through the dawn,
Wounded and limping
Needing reassurance,
Feeling blind and blindly,
If you saw that ray of sun, could you fall in love again?
Do you still, every time?
And is that why you keep your eyes shut so tight?
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