at your door

You have known my fears. You have witnessed my falls. You are the voice in my dreams.
Won’t you let me take a step back and undo the damage I’ve done?
Sitting here at your doorstep, won’t you let me come inside?
Please tell me that everything will be alright.
Oh will I ever get it right?


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