Doesn't matter that she's terrified
Struggling to find your hand to hold
Doesn't matter that after you made love to her she cried
Hold her hand anyway
She cried because loving you overwhelmed her
She cried because you went so deep
Deep enough to discover where her tears lay
She cried because you got her
Doesn't matter that she's terrified
What matters is she's terrified Because when you unlocked
The dark of her soul
You stayed anyway
She's terrified because
Nobody else ever wanted to hold the key
Valerie Masters
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