If I built a cave to hide myself away in would you battle the dragons at the gate to pull me from my self-imposed isolation?
When I’m standing naked and trembling before you, will you soothe my fears and spin a protective cocoon around me?
Sometimes I am too stubborn and proud to ask for help, will you fight for me because you know what I need better than I do?
When my faith has slipped away, will you whisper the words I need to silence the doubts?
If I get lost in the chaos would you come find me and bring me home?
The walls have all crumbled to dust around me and I am bare before you.
Will you still love me even though I am flawed?
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