Enough For Me

There’s too much in my head; it gets a little overwhelming sometimes. 

I often find myself crying it for help, but I feel I’m the only one who can save me. 

This sounds ridiculous, since I know I can’t do all this on my own. 

You’ve got the kind of look in your eyes that makes me believe that maybe everything will be ok. 

Maybe that’s what’s kept me sane when I’ve felt the pressure the most.

I don’t even tell you everything that runs through; I feel that, especially lately, but just knowing you’re willing to listen makes it enough. 

I’ve just been a mess lately, inside and out. 

Reaching out to you is what makes me remember what it’s all about. 

I don’t know how things ended up being this way, even after all this time, it feels like such a short amount of time. 

Through all the trials and tribulations, I’ve ultimately figured out that I’ve been messing up more than I thought. 

In a world that already makes you probably question your worth, I hope you always remember that you’ll be enough for me.