I had a relationship with death,
She had a grip like no other on on my
Heart
Beating,
She said I was the only one
But I knew there were others,
That I was not her only one.
She had a grip of love on others hearts,
holding others in her arms.
She was by my bed side,
Whispering,
Muttering,
Saying
What was and what could have been.
Her breath so cold on my soul,
does she not realise the pain in my heart.
I had an affair with death she was
By my side.
Then she said we would be together forever,
She kissed me and I left this place.
Never to see my love again.