If it stops, will you save me again? Will you give the same comfort
again? It isn't the same falling asleep at night without knowing
I'll wake up in the morning and see your face until sundown. I'm
doing alright, I'm pulling through. But I'm not a perfect person, I
can't honestly say I'm alright all the time without some sort of
good memory coming to mind and flushing out all of my emotions.