Uncovered your lightless life; 
I almost blinded you 
with the sharpest, silver knife 
of fate that I broke through. 

Beginning flames of embers 
of a colour you hadn't named; 
they mirrored my unnerving temper 
and I burnt you with my flame. 

I know it's up to me, now 
to help you make it through. 
We'll be fine, I know, somehow, 
'cause I'll take care of you. 

I know it feels like you're surrounded. 
I know that's 'cause of me. 
And I'm sorry for the way it sounded 
when I shook the blame from me.  

There's mountains that you cannot find, 
but they're still yours to climb. 
I promise that I won't mind 
if you need me down the line, because... 

I know it's up to me, now 
to help you make it through. 
We'll be fine, I know, somehow, 
'cause I'll take care of you. 

If you want to leave here, 
or lose the fate I gave to you; 
when you're caught in your fears, 
I'll make them my fears, too. 

I promise I'll pull you out 
of the darkness that finds you. 
And we'll be fine, I know, somehow, 
'cause I'll take care of you. 

Yeah, we'll be fine, I know, somehow. 
That I was made for you.  

'Mountains' - 01/01/24
There's mountains that you cannot find, but they're still yours to climb.

I wanted to write something for Sol and Wynn for Season 1 of The Boy from the Bunker (all 10 books in the series finished, and on my profile). The last line makes me emosh.

'When you're caught in your fears, I'll make them my fears, too.'