With outstretched arms

When…

I was feeling blue

You…

Enwrapped my ruptured

Soul…

And warmed me through and

Through…

My words were cruel

With…

Pleas unkind, I took a

Moment…

To ask myself the reason

Why?..

My heart was cold

I…

Made a valiant effort

To…

Keep my emotions

Under…

Control, but once I came

Into…

Your arms everything begin to

Unfold…

10:34 PM

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