Past, Poetry

Would You Come?

How I wish I could hear your voice

How I wish I could speak your name

Then you would come save me from my dreams

And then you would come take me from their screams

Would you come save me from this place?

I know you wish I would take your hands

I know you wish I would kiss your lips

Then I would wake you from your dreams

And then I would come take you from their screams

I’ll save you from this place

You always were my weakness

You always were my strength 

Oh, I wish you would come, won’t you come?

Come take me from this place

Save me from this place

Save me from this place

2004

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