When I fall,
you're there to catch me.
When I cry,
you're there to hold me.
When I pull away,
you're there to pull me back.
How do I repay such kindness?
How do I give back what you've given to me?
I want to show you everything:
my pain,
my joy,
my love.
I look in your eyes,
I see the hurt inside,
and know its 'cause you can't help.
You have to let me learn,
let me find my own strength,
though your support I'll always have.
With your arms wrapped around me,
you spirit keeping mine up,
my whole world narrows to smoky cobalt;
and I find
I can fight
what I've been afraid to face.
Thank you...