the sea

Touch my cold skin, look at the scars
Heal them make me be beautiful
Even if it's just for a mere second


Show me I can smile and that
Each moment counts for something
Absolutely extraordinary


Come show me that who I used to
And that innocence is still there and
Never had it really disappeared


Take that memorizing terror from my
Agitated veins. Fulfill my eyes with
Knowledge and adventure and
Explore places we've never seen


Melt emptiness into a purpose cause
Each breath I take feels like the last
 

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