Untold

It's like a hurtful poem,
it's like a wretched moment,
That pain in your chest that you feel,
It takes more than just time to let it heal,

But it's okay we'll be right there,
We'll close the bridge that leads to your despair,
As you closed your eyes remembering how you played,
And how you got tortured and your hapiness faded away,

And as you're desperately looking for a home,
Having think that you're all alone,
Knowing your secrets and stories you have untold,
But you don't know that i'm here,
Arms welcoming and open,
Trying to help you overcome your fear