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Wash the salt out your wounds

I have this image in my head

It's you and I together

We're so inlove, you hold me tight

And we're happy knowing that this might not be forever

That look in you eyes tells a thousand stories of love lost

And the scars on your walls tell of a thousand ways that you payed the cost


I'm sorry that I know that I could never heal you

You're so hidden away, but somehow I still manage to feel you

Some night I wish you would tell me your tale

and then see it as a lesson , and not as your greatest fail

Sometimes i wish i could atleast ease the pain

Wash the salt out your wounds and the colour out the blood stain


What if you wrote all your fears down in a story book

And dropped it down the crack as the earth rumbled and shook

Then what if you told those monsters to piss off from underneath your bed

And then relaxed and listened to the thoughts running through your head

So what if you made friends with who you are inside

And for once let him smile, after all those tears he's cried...