Come home.
You’re lost and dying,
But you run away from me.
You, my dear, are better than this
But you’re choosing not to be.
Come home, my love,
I miss you.
I’ll show you what you’re worth.
I’ll hold you tight against my chest
And I will heal what hurts.
Come home
And I’ll forgive you
For the life that you have picked.
I watch you love things more than me-
Things that make you sick.
Come home, my love,
You’ve lost yourself
And made all who love you cry.
You break their hearts like you break mine;
And it hurts to watch you die.
Come home.
You’re cold and broken
I’ll keep you safe; I’ll see you through-
My love, you give yourself away,
But you’ve forgotten who you belong to.
Come home, my love,
You’re lonely.
You’re sad and scared and ashamed.
But I’ll show you love again,
And I swear you’ll be okay
If you come home.
I’ll show you love again
And I swear I’ll find a way
To bring you home.
-Lo-
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
3 years ago


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