I’d
like to say I knew him well, the man who
stole my mind
I thought he was a hero once, the dream
had been contrived
The kindnesses he lavished on the one who
never had
The nurturing that faded with the appearance
of his hand
The
warm touch of his calloused skin brings
shivers to me still
Enveloping the wonderings, my heart does
want to fill
There is an empty place in me that use to
hold him there
The man who said he needed me and held me
in his care
An
empty place that use to hold the evil of
his sin
is waiting now for healing and a new place
to begin
I used to think that my mind was lost, that
it did depart,
but now I know the truth for sure, he also
stole my heart
