Seeing right through me

He sees right through me
Cutting me with his eyes
Making me plea
With horrid cries

I can't live with out his touch
Yet, I neglect his attention
It's never just too much
I have no need for redemption

How does he know?
I need to be mended
Seeing past my show
Putting it to an end.

He needs no explanation
Caring for my broken pieces
Loving with determination
My hurt dies and ceases