Scars

If oneday I will show you my scars,
Would you fill them with love,
Confort them with your touch,
To relieve the pain?
Would you fallow their tracks,
From my brain down to my heart,
As they writte all the stories,
That I am afraid to talk.
Would you heal them with small kisses,
Bring theyr marks to a halt
As you teach me that pain 
Isn't allways my fault...
Would you hold my face gently
As you dry both my eyes,
If I show you my scars,
Would you show me your own
And learn though we re lonely,
We are never alone...


                     Georgiana Apostol