just be with me
when i run out of love
for i may need some time to flock the feeling all over again
then when i’m loaded with abundance of desire
i may rise again to embrace the beauty of giving.

just be with me
when i run out of words
for i may be drained from exhaustion
those stupefying deeds i do
they are needed for my survival.

just be with me
when i run out of energy
for i may have dimmed the bright lights on my own
then we shall see how and when they will spark again
but don’t you realize the excessive power supply is such a rarity?

just be with me
when i run out of excitement
for i may present you with boredom
that feels like seeing plain white wall is a better option
but then, we’ll miss out the whole point here.

that for just bearing with me, for a little longer
then we’ll soon find out
the light of this tunnel with undefined length.