I am your friend.
I could be so much more than what I already am.
The parallels of railway tracks like you said. Always next to each other but never overpowering.
You know I am scared for us.
Because of me.
Because of you.
Because of where we have reached.
A thorn won't stop us now.
Let me be what I can be.
But I am still scared.
Hold me close I know it will go away. Talk to me and I know it will get better.
Let this be a bad dream. And only that.