One More Chance
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?