And the third, is when your world splits down the middle.
Six Degrees of Separation
I heard you found your own place now.
I hope you don't feel alone at night.
I know you're scared of a lot of things.
But I also know that you're brave, in your own little ways.
I remember that one time, it was raining so hard and I worked overtime.
When I heard the loud booming of thunder, I rushed home.
I knew you'd be alone... and scared.
When you saw me, relief washed your face and you ran to hug me.
I told you everything will be okay, that I'm here.
I kissed your tears away.
We found strength in eachother.
Can't we go back to that?
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