and the worst of you
and I choose both
I want to share every single
one of your sunshine’s
and save them for later
I will tuck them into my pockets
so I can give them back to you
when the rain falls hard
I want to be the mirror that
reminds you to love yourself
I want to be the air in your lungs
that reminds you to breath
When the walls come down
when the thunder rumbles
when nobody else is home
hold my hand...
and I promise I won’t let go
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