Numbness sometimes conceal the warmest hearts; we aren't pungent wounds to be hidden by societies disgust; but gardenias; appreciate us; we are you.

Now we walk together; no longer dwelling in misery, not a "you" or an"I", but an "us" a "we", for every stride I assisted you with, I unknowingly helped me.

This is a journey with its ups and downs; it doesn't end here, but no need to fear,you'll still be around; symbiotic we'll be,no longer hidden in the lost and found.

All here for the same reason, in unison, yet solitary; broken, yet complete

I hear you, and welcome your embrace- I'm afraid, anxious but willing, knowing you bring out the stars on a cloudy night and light on those hopeless days.