If I drowned in your emotions, would you give me your last breath?
Or would you let me fall, slipping into the depths ?
If I was on fire with your love, would you drop your last tears?
Or would you let me burn hotter as death nears?
If I lost every battle in life, would you let me finally win?
Or would let me be a loser, tainted from the outside in?
Underneath the bright shade,
In between the shining dark;
Here is where life’s made,
This is my grey start;
The colors will fill soon,
But for now this shade is home;
Evading the blue moon,
Under this grey stone