Completion is bitter sweet when there's nothing left to accomplish. And when you're lost, and you're not sure. A haunting hunger for something more for yourself. So my heart says come inside, to the meek and the weak and the shy.
And try not to shutter when you find that you're in trouble from all that you've kept from me. And try not to stutter when you tell me your weaknesses.
Oh my brother... I'll be here for you whether or not you want me to: I'll call you my brother.