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The pull
It lies between broken
And full
Between pent up tears
And yeah
All these fears
But I’m not afraid of you
I think I’m afraid of me
Of all the things
You think I could be
And what if I can’t
Measure up
What if when I get there
I feel far away
Like I’ll never be there
Like it isn’t home
Even though
You’re pulling me
Hand on your chest
My head on your heart
Kisses on my head
But I’m falling apart
Just
Falling apart
Even though your arms circle round
Keeping the pieces inside
Where they won’t be lost
But instead, found
Whispering
Everything I need
Is here between sky and ground
Where my feet touch
The solid sounds
Of your words
Inside of mine