One More Chance

Only if...

I was zandu balm, your headache I could calm

Wipe away bad memories you replay

Of your miserable childhood days

Kicked, beaten, made to slave in the kitchen

Coz you were born female

Only if...      

I could be gelusil, I'd neutralize the acid

That fills your mind, curdles your outlook

On everything, so much so, you view everyone

With strong suspicion; I could provide relief

Only if...

I could be the eraser to wipe your past forever

I'd rub, and rub, till I'm finished, so you can

Start on a fresh page, even if it means 

With someone, other than myself.

Such is my love for you, I could go to any lengths, just to make you whole again.

Give me a chance, and I promise never

On you, will I impose myself?