How come all my best and worst nights Lead straight to you? Impacting every moment had With small things you do.
You have stood behind me proud as I Won or lost battles and fought wars Made special memories brighter Just calling me yours.
You've also been the reason I've been tempted by suicide You've witnessed darkest parts My worst and stayed by my side.
You've taught the most painful lessons But also showed beauty they hold Warmed long Winter days Struck my heart with touch so cold.
You have been the villian of my story Far more than hero Brought me higher than birds fly Then right back to zero.
Some of the best nights had Happened solely thanks to you You made good days great Better than you knew.
Although you have bestowed infinite pain Hurt me in ways I knew not existed I adore the hand holding the knife You buried in my back and twisted.
How are you my favorite person When I hate the things you have done? You are soulmate, colleague, enemy, lover, Rival, best friend, partner, foe, all rolled into one.
Both my best dreams and worst nightmares involve the same people?