One day, when the sky stops falling
I will return to myself
I will look around, with relief in my bones
And allow my muscles to melt
I will find the things that I used to enjoy
And my time will know no limits
The voice in my head will quiet
The people we’ve become will cease to exist
You will no longer need me
And I won’t be so depending
We’ll no longer falter to keep each other up
When the ...