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Dec 2011
I like when the hero's you.
I like being saved,
but you're so far away
and, and suddenly your face
that I promised you I'd remember
is becoming a melody of ghosts
screaming to me that I ******* up,
that somewhere along the lines drawn
I lost you.
And it's so cold here,
miles from where you are,
my mind is so tired
I can't find you.
I know you're out there,
somewhere,
maybe in the middle of it all,
but I just can't reach you any longer.
I forgotten what it's like to have you here.
I know you told me to be strong,
but it's so hard
and, and I've grown so weary of pretending
that I'm strong enough to be the hero.
I like when the hero's you
when you're the one saving me.
So come home please,
come save me
You're just too far away.
Sophie Herzing
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Sophie Herzing
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