Consist

She listens to me Even if I’ve nothing to say. And she sees things in me, When I have nothing to show.

She stays with me, When I have nothing to give, She stands by me, When I’m struggling to live.

She talks to me, Even if I can’t see her above. She comes back to me, When I’m struggling to love. 

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