I will hold you when you are hurt,
brush away your crying tears,
and calm your trembling hands...

This hurt, a thousand-fold what she must feel. A heart shattered, and all I can think is......why? Why am I always broken and left to bleed and sing my sorrowful song of heart break....

Bandaids on a bullet wound.......

My soul burns in anguish and despair, but angels like you keep me from being burnt.