I’ll give you careless amounts of out right

Acceptance if you want it.

I’ll give you

You can speak of anger and doubts,

Your fears and freak-outs and I’ll hold it.

You can share your so-called

Shamefilled accounts of times in your life and I won’t judge it.

And there are no strings attached,

You owe me nothing for giving the love that I give.

You owe me nothing for caring the way that I have.

I give you thanks for receiving, it’s my privilege,

And you owe me nothing in return.

You can ask for space for yourself

And only yourself and I’ll grant it.

You can ask for freedom as was

Or time to revel and you’ll have it.

You can ask to live by yourself

Or love someone else and I’ll support it.

You can ask for anything you want

Anything at all and I’ll understand it.

I bet you’re wondering when

The next payback you’ll eventually drop.

I bet you’re wondering when my conditions or policies will force you to cough up.

I bet you’re wondering how far you now have danced moved back into dead.

This is the only kind of love

As I understand it that there really is.

You can express your deepest of thruths

You can fall into the abyss

On the way to your bliss

And I’ll empathize with.

You can’t say that you’ll have to skip town

To chase your passion and I’ll hear it.

You can leave and hit rock bottom have a mid-life chrisis and I’ll hold it.