not a great loss

your gun it is ignorance.
arogans it's your name.
contempt inside your veins.
you look at me from upside down. i read a scorn inside your lips.
the jeer was freezing on your eyes. you thought i'm fool?
but i am not.

I love you; I am here;
I always will be I always want to be;
So take my hand because I love you.

we are each others favourites;
no one talks first
no one talks last
but somehow
somewhere in the middle
we find each other;
maybe that's fine

Your name is inscribed in my heart
Your voice is second to my hearing
Your being belongs to me
As my being belongs to you