when the moon comes out,
and my mind begins to doubt,
the total worth of my existence,
will you still love me?
when the stars shine bright,
and my smile disappears like the light,
will you still love me?
when the insects are chirping and singing,
and my mind is aching and overthinking,
will you still love me?
when my eyes create rivers,
instead of stars,
will you still love me?
when im drowning in a sea,
of pain and darkness,
will you still love me?
please tell me darling,
i need to know,
so i can be sure you will,
never go,
when i need you the most.