You Are Here
When I’m alone
You are there.
When I feel awful
You seem to care.
Whenever I need a hug
Your arms go around
And the feel of your body
Makes me feel safe and sound.
When I wanted to die
You gave me this:
The moon on a chain
Equivalent to a kiss.
Thank you for the way
You make me feel
Whenever I’m not me
Whenever I need to heal.
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