Depressions love

My life was built of lies,
Until you came along,
You completed me.
Emptied my anger,
Replaced it with bliss.

But this happy tale had its problems,
You were too old,
I was too young.
We moved on passed this burden.

I was taking a risk.
I knew others could not resist,
You were holding back,
Knowing you still had me.

You were taken away.
I felt as if a knife was thrusted into my heart,
Into my heart and twisted numerous times.

But you never cared,
You never knew,
Knew that your heart break,
Was my cause of death.
For I could not live without loving you.