My Dear
I would've run, I would've faded, But you, my dear , stayed and held. I was broken, and so were you, But you gave me a home—a much-needed hood. My feelings run deep, But you, my dear , embedded deeper than deep. You held me firm and kept me close, But despite all, I need you more. Now that seasons have changed, I won't run, I won't fade, But you, my dear , might leave—I fea.r. I hold you close, like a suffocating breath, So now, my LOVE , I set you free, from the ache that lingers beneath.