Wait until I
hit the ground,
crumple,
and can't get back up.
Come to me,
then,
with arms open,
in that place where I am
beyond fear.
I don't want to be
the last one to find
home.
Give me a moment
to collect my treasure,
and remember what I'm
worth.
Don't get to close,
if I can't see.
Touch my heart
- don't be afraid -
it is sore
but I trust you
to hold me as I'm
bleeding.