I hung onto the back of your belt Just enough to keep you from going splat on the walkway Nearly 60 feet below. You pulled against my grip. Was it a test? Because I’d fail I just might dive after you and paint my brain In streaks all over the trail. No, pull it together. I’m here to care for you. I’ll try To put aside My own daydreams of suicide.
You are everything to me, I swear You will never have to walk alone We’ll face this world of **** together And battle the unknown.