The Thread

It is just a simple piece of thread,
But it means the world to me.
It holds together the bond we've built,
Truly its there, though with eyes you'll never see.

This thread of mine is tied to your heart,
So its only something you can feel.
It holds for you my love and trust,
And is as delicate as if were real.

Threads can be broken, frayed, or lost,
Things happen to break them beyond repair.
For now it is ever so delicate,
So I ask you, please take care.

There's one more thing that you should know,
Its perhaps the most important part.
Just pull the thread if you feel alone,
And that will bring me to your heart.