Jumping from pad to pad
To scared to swim alone.
That's all you are,
a safety net
This isn't the time for me
This isn't what you need
I will need to drown a few more times before I hold my own.
Will you still be around?
My summer skin will shed and I'll be responsible then
I promise, or at least I'll try.
Just let me have this.
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