I remember holding a rope and trying to save myself from falling off the cliff.
I remember climbing up slowly and how you offered your hand; pulled me over and held me.
Your touch healed my bruises.
Now I am not afraid of falling.
I remember holding a rope and trying to save myself from falling off the cliff.
I remember climbing up slowly and how you offered your hand; pulled me over and held me.
Your touch healed my bruises.
Now I am not afraid of falling.