my mind often wanders,
if i stripped myself off of everything, would you still see me the same way?
if i’m lost in an endless maze, would you guide me through the way?
if all i could see is darkness, would you shed a light for me?
if i have no place to go, would you be my destination?
even on my weakest, would you be my strength?
do you love me enough — to let me have nothing, be lost, in the dark, and be weak?
will you still stay?
or you won’t?
