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Of Earth and Heaven

You turned away again
Blue eyes left alone to stare
Longingly into darkest night
To wonder if you really care

Worried of other's eyes
My knife in heart you turn
I bled for you again tonight
Wait eternal for my spring

If I came from heaven
Dear, would you love me then?
Or would you still find a reason
To treat me like I was from hell?