I toss and turn
I over think and over analyze
Laying next you with your body curled up against mine
Feeling your breath on my neck & your hand on my hip
I've come to find my world is no longer black and white
You have taken various colors and painted the whole inside
I've had my doubts and fair share of fears
but my promise to you is
I'll always be there.
To leave would add to my many regrets.
Something I would rather live without
in this life and the next.

- Courtney Jean