Let Me Bare Your Pain

You're this loving aura: Your beauty, so vibrant All your senses are on, —high But you wanted to bust down and cry PS: —I love you. I ache, you say; in this tender voice I say; let me ache for your pain Let me; bare your pain and free yourself PS: —I'll hold you. I wanted: To take your pain Like residues in my palm And smear it on my heart So that you can be free of this pain PS: —I love you. I desired to become all of your pain: Thus I wanted to make your love mine But instead You slipped away on through; I'll miss you PS: —I'll hold you in my arms. That in itself is a pleasure: Knowing It's worth bearing this pain for you Baby—PS: —I love you. R.I.P. Shannon, I sure do miss you, Incredibly so.