My Gift From Above

by Woe   Jul 10, 2007


In this this empty room,
I dream of your love.
I see your sweet face.
My gift from above.

I've had my doubts,
but I know he's real.
Because in the hardest times,
He reminds me of how you feel.

He sent you here,
in my time of need.
He gave me your love,
and it rescued me.

When I'm feeling low,
like I should cause myself pain,
Deep in my mind,
I hear your name.

I change my mind,
when I'm reminded of your love,
I put the blade down,
for my gift from above.

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