Will you hold my hand while I pull myself together?

Will you look at me with affection while I learn to embrace my imperfections?

Will you remind me how much I mean to you while I relearn the meaning of my life?

Will you?

Because I know I can face this,

but I need you to reassure me that I’ve got this!

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