If the sight of me irks you... I will recede from your view. If my presence upsets you... I will disappear. If my voice riles you... I will speak to you in silence. If my touch suffocates you... I will keep a distance. If what you are doing now will heal you... I am with you.
But... *I am still here, in every way I have been, still here looking out for you... still here caring for you... stillΒ here to do anything for you.
No matter how long it takes, I will wait.... for you to look me in the eye again... for you to embrace me again... for you to let me in, *into your world again...
I will do what it takes to be able to hold your hand, lend you my ears and shoulder, again.