Everything I need You are,
but I had to figure it out the hard way.
Now bruised and broken here I am
crawling back on my knees
to say I’m sorry;
I wouldn’t blame You for closing the door.
You welcome me in,
tend to my wounds,
tell me “the past is the past,
I’m here for you.”
You hold me in your arms,
tell me “it’ll be alright,”
I don’t understand why I put up a fight,
when everything I need, You are.
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