What if I feel the grief of a thousand broken hearts settle deep within me?
As if I let misery become my purpose in life
Making me cry and finding content in my agony

What if i remain in darkness?
Running away from laughter and joy realizing I am out of ground?
Slowing disappearing and appreciating the truth that I won't have a name

What if I never love again?
Hindering my flimsy heart from destruction
Only allowing myself to dream only things in fairy tales

I will be alright
but when you feel terrified and abandoned
when you feel damaged
losing your self to pain
dont worry i'll be there

No matter what

i'll be there