struggling strings

There's a broken me ;

in broken you ;

when I see you in a deep grave fear ;

when I see you trying flee ;

I will be there standing by you to make you what you want to be.

Cause I know for once when there was broken me ;

There was probably no one for me ;

but when I tried to flee ;

I didn't want anyone else to be as broken as me.

when I see the bruised you ;

I see the bruised me ;

I feel the  need to be with you probably.

when once I was in the same cold as you are to be ;

I want to be with you to comfort you by the warmth of me;

cause life is what I struggled for alone but I won't let you be; 

I know it's your battle you will win but to cheer for you I shall and always be.

cause life is a string of struggles 

I will not suffer your ;

you won't suffer mine ;

but in your tough phase in your worst case I won't let you drop off from your mind.

krantikari vaimanik

Probably my last blog till I come back again