When I Fall

When I fall will you be there to catch me? Or will I have to catch myself. When I start my descent into my black sea, Will you be the buoy that lifts me. I have good days and I have bad, I have days where it is hard to see. The crashing of the world around me, The questioning of my sanity. Sometimes I must take a step back, Simply to catch my breath. Sometimes I just wait for the kiss of the white, To bring me back into the light