Somehow, I've become a fraction closer to you
than I ever wanted to be,
a little more comfortable when we are alone,
probably even safe.
But I get so confused without you here,
scared of how your anger works,
worried what you are thinking.
I don't know where you're taking me,
but walk with me please and don't let me fall,
even if I get crazy,
please don't run out of patience,
please don't run away.
I want to make this journey to justice count,
but I know I won't survive
unless we can do it together.