Please show me all your scars
tell me how you got them all
are they physical or emotional
was it a large plummet or little fall
Your imperfections are quite perfect
Making OCD seem so beautiful
I'll wash my hands twice as hard
But my attempts seem to pitiful
I'll turn all of your grey to green
and never allow your colors to fade
Battle away all of your fears
Make sure you are never afraid
You can fill this lost souls void
Take away it's scrapes and bruises
allow it to get up the winding road
let it keep whatever it so chooses
Yet I know so very little
even the color of your eyes
Have yet to burn into mine
not your hair smile or size
Yet none of this really matters
cause your voice is in my dreams
out of everything within them
you are the only thing that gleams
I will resurrect our fate
drown the rain in it's own pity
make the anger meet joy
create light brighter then the city