Verse 1

You waited by the schoolyard gate

With rain caught in your coat

I kept my eyes upon the ground

And swallowed words I wrote

Pre-Chorus

We let the little hurts grow tall

Till neither spoke at all

Then you said my name so softly

And I heard the truth beneath it all

Chorus

You held my hand through every storm

When every road felt far from home

We made our way through tears and blame

And learned to start again

Now every morning feels like ours

Your quiet laugh, our kitchen flowers

The hard days couldn't pull us apart