He Had it All Along

Tortured heart, I was left alone,
Alone to be happy to be me, to be grown
No expectations of anyone any more
With hate in my heart, rot straight to the core
Through this, how he knew better than I
How love conquers hate, on a chance did he try
How carefully it was built, with all my effort
If one tried to climb , would quickly leave hurt
Sweetly and gently, a first shy hello
Built strong over minutes and hours from go
Try not to let it, please make it stop
The feeling inside starts out cool ends up hot
It crumbled so quickly as if made of sand
Sifted right through the fingers on his hand
As the sand ran through, whats there in his Palm?
My heart, my soul, was there all along