|  | Scott's Poetry Page     |   home  Growing Weak   |   Never Ending   |   Useless   |   Greed   |   No Name   |   You   |   Faded   |   Life   |   Hell   |   Nothing   |   Sound of Sorrow   |   Dreaming of Pain   |   Alone   |   Insight   |   Solution   |   The Key   |   Watchful Eyes   |   Split   |   Together As One   |   Untitled    You  I see your pain and I accept  it as my own, a blanket of  my healing hand I lend to  you,  for the coldness in your life  will be warmed by the gentle  touch of me. My blanket I lay upon  you,  my heart I give  you,  forever I'll want  you, forever  I'll need  you.  My heart grew weak,  and now strength I've found in  you. I see an angel in  you,  pure and sweet,  you  make me whole. I lived  for nothing, but now  thers a purpose, my purpose is  you. |  |