you don’t have to believe in something, you just have to believe

in your room

you found yourself

3am

it was you

finally

by the time dawn broke

and threw itself against the window

the good tears had come and gone

but you weren’t empty

you knew

that the cure had taken

that there were arms

to hold you

even if they were your own

my god

because they were your own

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