I was at my lowest
Notes written 10 times over cause how do you sum up so many years
Knife in hand with fatal plan
Not to others but ones own self
Lost in pains unexplainable to others ears
Defeated by ones own mind
Buried in regret and fear
Contemplating actions then the phone rings
One of the sweetest voices I've heard
Calming to the soul
Sobering beyond belief
We talk for hours on everything and nothing
Laughing until tears well up
Each one reminding me of who would miss me
Who id miss
And the possibilities of tomorrow
She tell me she's happy she heard my voice
That it soothes heart
Calms her mind
But it was really hers that saved me
Saved me for another day
Another maybe
Another one day
In the nick of time
The closest of call