Coldness is a symptom of your love
your profession is first
you come second
and I am somewhere after, possibly between

Fret not, for I am content
Ill love it all despite my selfish nature
And I'll prove useful
And I'll prove bearable
And I'll prove sturdy for you

You have and always been what I needed
I'll be the wings for your mind
I'll fly you to tranquility
I'll set you down safely with a warm ride and a chocolate on your pillow

And I'll be waiting at the landing area
Ready to depart when you are