I draw my curtains,
Switch off the lights,
I think of Emma,
No more sleeples nights,
Sometimes i want to die,
But i could never hurt her,
Some tears have shed,
But then i will remember,
Exactly how much she means to me,
She stops this negativity,
Exaggerating? No,
She is all of my glee,
Without her i'd fail to exist,
I wouldn't be able to survive,
She is everything and more,
But could be gone in one slash of a knive. |