Your eyes,
they shine
like the moon
above the sea.
Your soul,
is more wondrous
than a giant
in the clouds.
You heart,
is more loving
than a mother to her newborn baby.
And I think that is what
drew me to you.

And there will come a day when life becomes gray.
And all things that were once happy become sad.
Because every thing can go from bad to worse in a matter of seconds.
And that’s when you realize you need someone to talk to.
But you won’t reach out for help.
When you realize something’s off inside,
That’s when it’ll be too late.
Because everything that was colorful is now gray,
And once you’re in the gray area you never can get out.
And those gray areas become darker.
Until you you cross into the black.
And everything goes from bad to worse.
And from worse to horrid.
And the next thing you know you’re slashing your own ****** wrists for the billionth time.