When everything hurts, in the dead of the night, will you be there? Hold my hand. I know that you can't stop the pain, but the comfort and warmth that you bring, lying next to me, will fill me with hope. You'll give me something to fight for. With you, I'll no longer feel weak. Together we are stronger.
I know this pain will not last.
Please remind me, of the beauty of the sunrise, that comes with each new day.
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