Why do I think, That you're fighting, With me, Yet without speaking a word, You haven't done that in months now, But then why do I feel,...

I want to be there for her, Hold her hands while walking, Tuck her hair behind while she's talking, Smile at her ramblings, Capture her...

By now you must have realised, That I often walk, Staring at the skies at night, So, when I stumble on a stone, I find you holding out,...