With me to the end

by lucy roberts   Jan 13, 2007


You are the light,
lighting these streets.
Your invisible hands,
keeping me up on my feet.

You catch my tears,
in your cupped hands.
Two people, one connection,
that no-one understands

You never make an empty promise,
or poison me with a lie.
You make me feel reborn,
when im too weak to even try.

You can fix my broken bones
and kiss away the scars.
You'll be with me to the end,
whether its near or far.

Your arms wrapped around me,
shield me from the storm.
Your willing to risk evrything,
For this friendship we've formed

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