...and I wait, for there is no place I can say that I'm there (and many other besides) but to you, where you can see my eyes when I say them.
I'd leap into the void with you. Hell, I already did. Let me rephrase that (yes, I always improvise), I'd leap out of said void and drag you out of yours, if I must.
I'd leap for joy at seeing you, even if you came to say farewell, even if what I hear from your lips drags me through a road lined with rusty razors. I'd still leap for joy.
To see you in the world makes it already a better place.
As I said to you many times, I see being that special one as an unattainable dream (unless you...).
I'll be the one you can ALWAYS lean on.
Just turn up. I'm there.
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