Take a Chance

Tradition has been thrown out of the window.

I clutch at the air behind it, to no avail.

You hold my waist and kiss my neck.

I’ve been feeling anxious for the longest time.

You shone through and guided me to safety.

As time propels forward, I trust you a little more.

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