Even If.

If everyone else
Is at an arm’s length,
Is within my reach,

If everyone else’s
Are the stares piercing through me,
Are the voices drowning me in,

If everyone else
Is the warmth to my cold days,
Is the wall to lean on,

I’d still choose you.
Even if.

You aren’t at arm’s length.
You aren’t within my reach.
Yours aren’t, the stares piercing through me.
Yours aren’t, the voices drowning me in.

For the world was closing in on me.
And you looked and saw something worth redeeming.
And you used yourself to patch me up.
Now I’ll use myself to fix you up.


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