To the Ends of the Very Earth

There are things, you were, going through, you have dealt with, along before, I came. So protective, are you, of your self, not letting, anyone in, whom may, hurt you, the same. My feelings, I can not, deny at all, in my heart, is where, you dwell. I'm ready, to pick up, the many pieces, from the place, your heart, has fell. Here I am, here for you, for in my life, you truly are, of worth. There is no limit, to what, I would, not do, going to the ends, of the very earth.