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Scott Salter Jan 2013
Would you hold me when im cold,
Pick me up should I fall
Encase your hart in mine, would I belong
Can I learn to love that witch has been taken, trust lost
Yet again insecurity strikes its ugly thorns
Lost spaces regained, joy fills the holes of escape
Pray for me that I shall feel again
I am your space, feel the need to set me free
Drowning, whats this, more thoughts, doubt sets in
What will you do, shut up, listen no sound
Quiet now, its ok, turn around, comfort in me
For I am you, you are me, powerful is the mind that thinks
Scott Salter Jan 2013
Cast the spell that shed me light, to live my life once more
Give me wings to turn back time to the life, which I adore
Ravish me with love so strong; I forget not who I am
Make my heart big and strong to give whenever I can

Take from me the selfishness that’s buried in my past
Pluck out the evil from my soul so goodness will always last
Upload to me the joys of living of love and happiness to
But most of all make me understand the joys of loving you
Scott Salter Jan 2013
Take from me what you gave; look away as I turn around, silence falls like a pin drop piercing the very hart of the floor that was once ours.
Love is what was made in reflections now past, lost to the empty space of ones hart
This home is no longer here.
Dead inside I feel no other way, lost in my own prison; dark delusions caress my inner thoughts as if to gain me comfort.
Longing suffocates my every need and want for you, I hate you but love you, I need you but I can not here you
Tears fall from my eyes touching the edges of my lips; the salty taste is the only moisture to enter this dried up soul.
Half of what I was is less than what I am; for the deepest hole could not reflect the furthest point to witch I fell
Cold dark, nothing left to give accept you, freedom to roam a new life, freedom to love without hatred, I can spare you of me,
Blessed with the hart of a thousand angels, you were trapped by a man with a thousand devils, free now, go seek the reward you deserve.
I love you, I love you I, love you.
Scott Salter Jan 2013
Cast me away, look down on me no more.
I am crumpled to dust, a heap on the floor.
Look away from my shadow, im not worthy of you.
We are now only one, we used to be two.
Time that has passed cant be blessed as before.
I shun away from this life, I want it no more.

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