‘under my arm’

this world is crumbling around our ears
thankfully i have you with whom to share my fears
and hold to tight
in the violent night
settling my heart and soothing my soul
ears above the water line
listening for the siren
by my side
by my side
there’s no place to hide here
under my arm
try to remain calm
no place for boisterous flagrancy
don’t fall apart along with the surroundings

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