Wounded, but I hold you

14 1 0
                                    

And in pain we'll even find peace and happiness

And in pain I'll find a way to hide in your caress

And in wounds there would be care added to salt

And in wounds will remain the trace of all our faults

And after the rage will come the calm

The whisper of a ghost touching my palm

I promise

The two of us will survive through the storm

If I have to hold you for evermore

I will

If I have to hold on until I see the shore

I will.



purple woundsWhere stories live. Discover now