Depression is romantic
He’s the guy of every girl’s dreams
He’s always there for you it seems

When you fall, he’s right there
In your arms you’ll lay
And he doesn’t lie and say everything is ok

Depression is a stalker
He never leaves you alone
He says that he is your home

When you think you’re by yourself
He’s only a step behind you
Because he stays true

Depression is possessive
He holds onto you tight
When you cry at night

He freaks out when you’re not with him
When you come back he smiles again
Having you is is biggest win

Depression is abusive
He never wants you to leave
It isn’t wise of you to try and deceive

When you think you’re free
You’re pulled back into his embrace
But his hug is like a slap in the face

Depression is toxic
Horrible, filthy, a disgrace
But it feels so good when he cradles your face

His attention is comforting
Without him you’d be truly lonely
He never lets you forget that he’s your one and only