a little reminder

I know it's like a hurricane, I know each night the fight, I know it seems hopeless. I know how you feel. So I ask a simple question "Will you take my hand?" I will fight your fight. I will be the home you thought was demolished. I will cover your heart with mine So that when the machine gun fire of this world that is hitting it day after wretched day Mine will be there. Like a bulletproof vest. And yes, it's been broken. More times than you or I, But it's still standing. Just like you. Just like your beautiful soul.