Lover, Save Me

And sometimes, I wish I could see you; hold your hand and know you’ll one day love me

Because when it’s the middle of the night and I’m drowning in myself, I need to know you exist

I need to know you’ll eventually row your boat to me and let me climb aboard

I want to whisper broken truths to you, and let you stitch my heart back together

I need to hear your loving words and feel your touch

I need you to come save me

-Giorgia Piantanida

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