Every secret we share washes up to shore.
I float passed that night you called me a *****.
And we laugh at every soaking
t-shirt of your's that I tore.
Sometimes this love looks more like a war,
But we've grown from those days
when we were still keeping score.
And I've stopped drawing 'x's beside all
of the shattered things you once swore.
Because nothing you do can ever
keep me from wanting more.
We might drown all day but before
the night swallows us whole, you're
lifting the anxiety from my core.
And I will always kiss the salt from
your cheekbones as your eyes spill out
all over the floor.

For every inch of you that I abhor,
there's something stronger that I adore.
And no matter how many times you slam
it in my face, if you knock, I'll still open the door.
I'll never fall out of love with
the way that you snore.
And with my finger tips pressing into your skin,
I won't stop until I trace every last contour.

I've got demons lined up at the foot of my bed,
And so much Hell left to endure.
But Angel,  you've always been the cure