Heal me

Tired of late night cries, my pillow the only thing to dry my eyes.
Who can say how long my hurting should be, come on and lay here with me.
Feel the ache of my tortured heart, every beat is so sharp.
A continuous reminder of what used to be, the loving I felt, your face I see.
I need healed in the worst of ways, so I can make it through any bad day.