repair works

times when you do
pull me out of nightmares where I 
rely on your rescue
and plunge me down a new trail of
unperturbing dreams

times when you do
listen and 
remember what strength is
us
and
everything in between

times when you do
pick me up from tatters and
rags and
stitch me up from
the same open wounds

times when you do
seem like mountains and a
forever open sky
millions of colours, millions of bright, bright
lights that I love

times when you do
wish to hold on to
what we built and all that we've created
like
each other

times when you do
say you love me and
say it because you want me to
stop hurting

times when you do
keep me alive

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