i'm slipping and the only one to pick me up is you. I'm holding on by one thread.
I'm jumping and i hope to god that i can fly.
because otherwise i will drop to the bottom like a rock; and on my way down i am
wondering "why the hell am i jumping?" but i am falling.
and the only one that makes me feel like i can fly...
is you.
help me up because without you i am falling to the bottom.
you are the one who picks me up when i fall and you arn't there.
come fast...
because i'm sinking quickly.
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You can fly.
I know it.
You might even surprise yourself by what you're capable of if you just give yourself the benefit of the doubt. Give yourself a chance.
I believe in you... and once or twice before, I might have even seen your wings. :)
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