salt lamp

stay in your bed when you got nightmares

once it was you on the couch

all of my phantom suicide slight of hands

no match for you saying

you’ll wait it out

and be there when i dry again 

remind me why we glow so bright

remind me how the earth is real magic

everyone who says otherwise, they’re 

fool’s gold

i’d rather have Himalayan salt 

rather it’d be just me and you

like it was meant to be from the start

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