Sometimes I’m so far a way,
from everything that I hold dear.
Thinking no one cares for me.
Being alone with the things I fear.
But then you come and reach out to me
Take my pain and ease my worried mind.
You’re the light in my darkest hour.
You truly are my rarest find.
When I’m old and laying in my bed,
I wish that you could still be near.
We would laugh in the night one more time
and face the dawn before we disappear.
