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He stands before you
A broken man
You've seen his pain
Time and time again
He reaches for your hand
Like you've always wished he would've
And wonder to yourself
Is this true love?
You look into his eyes
And you see his fear
Its no surprise, 
Of course its there
You wish you could assure him 
That this time will be different
But you can't make that promise,
No one can.
He looks into your eyes
And you can see his soul
You feel the connection
Deep down inside
And at that moment, 
You wish life wasn't at the universe's discretion.
So you nod and smile
And say good night
Put on a brave face 
And happily accept his embrace
Though tomorrow will be different
You allow yourself to dream
That maybe one day
You will both be redeemed.