I do not want you to tell me how you feel.
You're there, balancing me, like a keel.
You do not have to tell me it will be alright.
Because you are there for me, day and night.
Fast asleep or wide awake, still battling my demon.
Together in the storm, like seamen.
You do not know what to do, or what to say.
But still you are there, because I pray.
Among the stars shining bright.
Guiding me there with your light.
Brightening my journey along the way.
To some place I am meant to play.
Somewhere I will eventually lay.
Together. We will never sway.
It kills me. Waiting. For that day.
(ADL)
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