Sense of Gravity

by Raven   May 31, 2007


My life is in your hands.
I can trust you till the end.
You put up with all my little "depressions,"
My stupidity,
My foolish attempts,
My little rebellions,
And all of my wannabe-emo-ness.
You are my favorite people,
The only people who understand me.
My sense of gravity,
My tie to the earth.
The only thing that stays the same,
When everything else is falling apart.
You can save my life,
With just a smile,
And a promise that maybe tomorrow
Won't be quite so bad.

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