poetry

Save You, Save Me

Savior

Save you. Now.

A meaning and purpose on my own

is nothing with out you

Washing away my own

to own 

another

Save you now

Atone. My own.

Hosanna

alone. 

Are you mine

alone?

The demon you can’t face 

Fills my home

Now.

Savior

Save me.

By my safe embrace

While your face 

looks familiar

Because I’ve 

dreamed of your face

My saving grace

in every face 

that I’ve ever known

Savior

They needed me

Dreamed of me

into their own

For their health

For their good

Saving me 

For their own

From my own

childhood home

Savior

Saving you

For me

There is 

no thing 

that I need more

Save one 

before

The only thing 

you need

that saves me 

From my self

Save you. Now.

So let me

save not just you

but also you

It might just save me

From me

For me

Don’t confess

regress

it is your saving 

How else could I get 

my high of salvation 

with out 

Your salvation 

to own

My own savior

And I will never

Be the one 

who is saved

Instead my salvation

Is your salvation

in my stead 

in my head

Alone.

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