And after I’ve taken you there–to that edge–crying, kicking, screaming
And after I’ve taken you there–to that edge–crying, kicking, screaming, and fighting… dragged you there and held you there longer than you thought you could last… Then, in the quiet that follows… catching your breath, waiting for the room to stop spinning… I will brush the hair from your face, kiss you gently, and wrap you in my arms. No words. I will hold you, so small, so delicate, so close… my precious treasure… my love… and here you will find strength. -- source link
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