I'm lost to the world, to my world.
I had you. I lost you. You lost me.
Now am at the edge of a cliff, not to jump as I love being alive,
but just to relate to the fear of almost falling - this is how you've made me feel.
I know I stepped up to where I now stand, I know that I was once strong enough to go there, to stand there and wait for you; the wind is fierce, the cold is drumming itself down my spine, yet I still wait for you my love.
I believe. I believe in you, in us. So I stand strong. And I wait. I wait for you to wake-up, for you to come and take me with you.
I am your stone, your pillar. I love you.
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