Your eyes concave into tears
They fall sudden and hard
You rush to catch the fears
That you so chillingly guard

Has it occurred in your thoughts
That my hands are strong and open
I am brave enough to hold you
Brave enough to hold the broken

Let me be your support
Your crutch or your prop
I will be there at the bottom rung
And when you finally reach the top

You project a sunny front
But I see the storm you're trapped in
Thousands of words hidden
Beneath the blanket you are wrapped in

When your candle has burnt out
Let me light a match
All the arrows you wish to avoid
I will try my best to catch

I know it's hard to unlock
A heart closed and leaking crime
Know when you need to find a key
I will be there every time