If you give her salvation
She will rest a long time
She will seek in you
What you can never find
If you give her your soul
She will be true
She will live and love
And be one with you
She will find in you
Through every crack and break
And you will become
Something better than your mistakes
So give her salvation
Give her your soul
Give her the love
She seeks to know
There’s a dog that sits on the end of my street—
he barks at anyone that nears,
snarling teeth that glow shiny in the afternoon light.
There’s a dog that sits on the end of my street—
You asked me to stay
As you gazed into the future
Longing once more
I am not a poet
I don’t know how to use my words the way they can
I can’t captivate the minds of my friends by stringing them along with the simplest of words
I am not a musician
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