I'd make you walk, Even if my legs were dead. I'd not let you fall, Even if I had to catch you by a thread. I'd hold you in my arms, Even if my hands were to give out, Even if I were to give in, I'd keep you safe. But how long? How long will I be able to if I don't cure myself? How long will I keep up to walk by your side? How long till the thread snaps? How long? What after my time has come? What after my mind and body have gone numb?