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?


Life Under This Rock


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