K - Your lover is a cripple

Your lover is a cripple
I'm certain that you realise this
You're just his crutch

Whereas I am wholly able
I've been alone for centuries
and I don't want much

He's said it himself,
"Without you, babe, I'm nothing."
You're his young torch

When he has his health
(which will come on some wind,)
He won't need an arch

So come to me, lame one,
on the very same wind,
Abandon your porch