Bad Days

Rescue me.

It's getting hard to breath.
Pull me from the ashes around me, bring me back to life.

They're closing in.
Guilt and doubt pound on my door, chase away the monsters.


Till your hand rests in mine, I haven't yet felt
Till I hear your laugh, I haven't yet heard
Till I see your face, I haven't yet seen
Till I kiss your lips, I haven't yet tasted
Till I can lose myself in your eyes, I haven't yet had an adventure
Till I am wrapped in your embrace, my heart hasn't yet beat.

Till I find you...



I haven't yet lived.

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