How many of them??
Days when you'd feel your heart pierced by the slightest words
Days when a deep breath is strong enough to blow your sanity away
Days when your eyes lit with tears with just a thought
Days when mild events fills your thoughts with painful memories
Days when your weak is strong enough
Days when your knees becomes your strongest pillar
It's not a burden for me
But it is when your clouds get wet and drip on me
I know it is hard to take that step but rest
Rest and let your clouds sit on my rooftop
Only then will I be able to bear the burden of your darkest days
