how lucky I am

what am I lucky to share my teens with you all dark skies you're my light blue ugly crying about my problems as you help me and put it in colums what am I lucky to share my room with you you would run to me and id run to you too simple silence that mean so much to me with you i dont have to be someone i don't wanna be what am I lucky too share my happyness with you if you would ask younger me she would say it's to good to be true the secrets we share then things we discuss nothing more that I need then just us what am I lucky to share my sadness with you every day together for months nothing new you stayed when it got hard just so you know in a whole deck you are my card, thank you