The haunting feeling inside of you;

When you discover that everything you once knew,

Isn't truth, because your life is a lie-

It's screaming and crying inside of thy,

Scattered mind and agonising past,

But somehow-

It did not last.

He came and lit your cold harsh smile,

You didn't care if it were forever or a while.

You felt giddy and excited when you held his hand-

Warm and secure like the queen of the land.

His hand traced thy perfect smiles,

But you were never apart, even if he were away in miles.

He brought laughter to your gloom,

Aligned stars to your doom.

He's the reason you're still alive.

He's the reason you haven't picked up the knife.

And when he pulls you in and whispers "Do you love me? I love you."

You smile, close your eyes and whisper "I do."