when i'm sinking you hold me up and whisper "i'm here"

when i fly you push me up further

when i'm falling you always catch my breath

and help me up and dust me off

you know all my weaknesses and strengths and yet you love me just the same

and every word confided in you i know is always kept

and when i'm too tired to fight

you lie down beside me and hold my hand

and somehow i know we're always going to be okay

because you get me in a way no one else does

and you accept me just the same

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