hold on and
believe
that we can make it
better.

hold on
through my fighting.
and know
that i want to make it work.

how do i begin to tell you
how sorry i am
for being
the way i am?

how can you do,
all the things i ask of you?
to understand my actions fully
and still
love me completely?

maybe i was wrong to
share those demons.

i beg you to
believe in me,
like i have always believed in you.

hold on a little longer and
give me the chance,
to get back to the woman
you said
you fell in love with.