It was fate
Of that, I have no doubt
He drew me in
I wanted him out
He was broken and lost
He thought it was his fault
I wanted to show him the truth
He let me in little by little
It didn't happen fast and it wasn't at all simple
He needed to know I cared
About him and his brave little bear
I wanted him to have a life
I needed him to live
Not just exist
I wanted to help put him back together
And make him whole
I no longer wanted him to be, The Unaccompanied Soul
Lovely.
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