You ask me
If I could
Get in contact with my
6-year old me
I lean back
In my chair
Close my eyes
And try to
Remember me
I feel the urge to close the gate
I'm too afraid to feel the weight
On my chest
I feel my heart rate
A moment where I can be
Take a deep breath of peace
A moment where I can be
No matter where I am
Or who is with me
I walk towards
Myself and I
Look into these fragile
Attentive eyes
I pull myself
Up and we
Hold each other close to
Our chest
My body shakes
I feel the urge to close the gate
I'm too afraid to feel the weight
On my chest
I feel my heart rate
A moment where I can be
Take a deep breath of peace
A moment where I can be
No matter where I am
Or who is with me
