teach me

do you think
that i can learn how to be soft
and sweet

there are stains on my soul like deep black ink
and what about the bad things i still dream of?
it's the past i can't delete

teach me
teach me love
teach me your world
in your words
teach me everything you're made of

please don't follow me into the night
i don't want to pull you down
if i drown 
i'd rather do it on my own, 
all alone
but i would fight
if it'd mean i can follow you into the light

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    very touching!

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