Let me go but hold my memory
Dry my eyes with your warmth
I'll cry tears to salt your seas
Is what you told me
Fill them when they're empty
And I'd Love, I'd love you
But I Don't know How to
Is what you said
Yet you show me so many things
But you never show me, me
And I'd writhe so you could touch me
and I'd die slowly In your arms
Cradling your softened words
Because they're lovely and it hurts
Cause you'd fill my broken heart
Full of meaning, yet I run empty
You promised to hurt me
And I fell in love with your words
Because when you told me
You'd finally shown me
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