strength at my most vulnerable, i am a constructor of magnificant walls even you cannot climb a destroyer of strong bridges that we used to cross freely at my weakest, i will cower in the corner refusing to be touched even the most gentle, most sincere will not reach me because i was at my strongest with you i tied myself to us hoping to keep us afloat, a futile attempt to save a sinking ship. and now far beyond the calm surface, pulled deep where fear can be a refuge i'll take in water i admit defeat |
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