My shore
Dark thoughts,
Love not seen,
I just needed to know I was loved.
Deep reflections,
Like the sea I’m terrified of.
You are the sand,
The sand that comes,
The sand that comforts me.
You come,
And I reach for you.
The sea eventually lead me to shore,
That’s you.
You helped me, just like always,
You were there for me.
And deep inside,
I know you’re hurting,
I just hope one day I can be your sand.
I want to be your savior,
To thank you.
I never could thank you enough,
You were there for me when no one else was.
You were there to help me.
I could never thank you enough for just being there for me.
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