Give me time to think—to travel within my head
where the monsters of my youth have settled down
and the pain of lonely nights transcends the years.
Give me space to face my fears
I need no crutch to hold me up
just an area in which to do my battles
from within.
But give me love, so that I know
that the fight I do is for the both of us.
That after all is said and done
we will always feel complete
playing in each other's shadow
or in the light of day
and holding on to each other's greatest dreams.
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