You Say

Hold me close when storms break out upon my life;
You say we need this sadness to appreciate the better times.

Whisper words of faith to my hopeless ears;
You say this torture brings sweetness that makes out lifes less boring.

Read every chapter my sorrow has written;
You say there's a secret fulfilment we seek from our heartache.

Watch the rain from my eyes collide with the page;
You say there's something beautiful about the marks they leave behind.

Reach out your weary hand to hold my chin up;
You say there's a certain allure about crying in your sleep.

Wipe away my tears and ask me not to cry;
But I won't answer until you tell me once again that misery is beautiful.

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