Take my hand, darling.
Hold me close.
Not another cut.
Not another dose.
Be my escape,
And I'll be your drug.
The feeling of a high,
Replaced with a hug.
Stay with me,
And promise this:
Every scar
Will be met with a kiss.
Love me tender,
Love me sweet.
And these addictions
We both shall beat.
Loving you,
Loving me.
Day by day,
For once, truly happy.
May 27, 2016
May 27, 2016 at 12:45 AM UTC
Take my hand, darling.
Hold me close.
Not another cut.
Not another dose.
Be my escape,
And I'll be your drug.
The feeling of a high,
Replaced with a hug.
Stay with me,
And promise this:
Every scar
Will be met with a kiss.
Love me tender,
Love me sweet.
And these addictions
We both shall beat.
Loving you,
Loving me.
Day by day,
For once, truly happy.
A poem that I wrote for that boy named Chase...
