You are never really safe But there might, if you wish for it enough, come along a person with a soul so bright and full of love, That you forget what made you fear life, Forget the thing that crawls under your skin and rips out every light feeling to ever exist in that thick-skinned body of yours. Forget the thing that takes you out at night just to leave you alone, shivering, crying for help in the darkness that not only fills the air but also the voice inside your mind. But don't worry, dear, you won't be alone, because there might, if you wish for it enough, come someone to save you from the dust of sadness. You are never really save But you might be saved If you wish for it enough