I often wonder
I often wonder
how it feels
to have someone
by your side
at a time of need.
I often wonder
how it feels
to have a hand
to pull you through
when the current
goes against you.
I often wonder
how it feels
to have a safe place
to pour out your heart
when your inner battles
tear you apart.
I often wonder.
because you see,
it is hard to believe
when they always leave.
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