Eighteen Days

Eighteen days.
A million ways.
You’re scared for what’s ahead.
I’m scared for the tears I’ll shed.
We can make it together,
Not without each other.
We’ll face our fears,
And won’t shed tears.
I’ll lean on you,
If you want me to.
You can lean on me,
It’s a good place to be.
I can be your rock,
A sturdy, solid block.
You can be my comfort,
So I know I’m not done for.