I will meet you up there, when you're just about to give up, when your heart finds itself dying.
I have seen you crashing a hundred times, walking a thousand miles and crying a million tears, searching for and missing me. I have seen you shedding old skins and wearing new ones, to be like others, to please them, to mix with them. And believe me, it hurt me as much as it had hurt you, if not more, to see you miserably alone. Everytime you called for me, I had an arm stretched out for you. And I remember trembling when I had pulled it back the very next second. Now that youre here, lifeless, still as the morning sky, I will meet you. I will peel your petrous covers and heal you. I will kiss a new life in you.
I have waited as much as you have, for a whole lifetime. And if this isnt love, then what is?