I'm too often here,
and seldomly ever there.
Though I'm quite sincere
and certainly self-aware,
I still succumb to my fears
and tend to give in to despair.
I've shed many tears
and pulled out my hair,
but I'll always have you, my dear.
I know you're not going anywhere.
Though the destination is unclear,
we'll make it in time, this I swear.
I will remain by your side in the coming years,
and in your hands, I've no reason to be scared.

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— © think twice