Sometimes I can feel it going. I can feel my sanity slipping away. and in those days, in those moments, I wish you were here. Here to catch me falling, here to see me thru the dark. You are my eyes when i am blind, my heart when mine is broken. I thank you for this safety net, I thank you for your spine. What do I do when I cannot breathe? When the world has me by my hair and I am running out of life, what then do I do? I turn to you. You do not judge, you do not scold. Sometimes i hate you for your understanding. but I love you more for doing it.