Losing ourselves

Sometimes I wish I could save you.*
Sometimes I wish I could save me.

It’s bad for your skin and lungs he said
But I’ve got something which could ruin me.
Skin …
Is it something I should just care about?

No.

Sometimes I wish I could save ourselves.
I lit the fire at our memories. **
Burning beautifully and eternally in our heart.

And sometimes I wish you could save me.


*) Lyric from Save you by Simple Plan
** ) Influence of Norwegian wood by The Beatles
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