You are the reason I breathe
But I was the reason that You'd leave
I cried so hard I almost died
And when You said You loved me You...lied
The scar where Your name resides
The blood rushes over it like the tides
In the last moments I live
You are all I think about can You forgive.....
Me..

....the way she walks and the way she talks
She is the fairest of folklores
She drains me of words
And drowns me in thoughts
She is the reason I smile
Even amidst a milli reasons to cry;
The magic mat on which I fly
Deep into the fluffy clouds of fantasy
Where only she and I will be,
Watching our lives unfold like a golden scroll
Living every day as it comes......