These bruises I can see
Dark, long and old
No one seemed to believe
I can still feel his touch
Even after all these years
And it is getting to be too much
I still feel your hand pinning mine above
I still feel the tears that stained my face
He has ruined my idea of love
Behind my locked door
"Don't tell anyone"
"For you know the price"
Please I implore
Don't ignore the signs
For I still feel so alone.
Dark, long and old
No one seemed to believe
I can still feel his touch
Even after all these years
And it is getting to be too much
I still feel your hand pinning mine above
I still feel the tears that stained my face
He has ruined my idea of love
Behind my locked door
"Don't tell anyone"
"For you know the price"
Please I implore
Don't ignore the signs
For I still feel so alone.
