I hate the thought of losing you,
The thought of letting go,
The thought of not being in your arms,
And never letting it show,
I suppose its scary in the world alone,
But its something I should have known,
The pitch dark frightens me,
I miss your bright light which let me see,
But I can smile and I can breathe,
I will survive, I will not grieve,
Though I might cry,
Though I might want to die,
I will not break, I will not fall,
Your name when my legs break will not be the one I call,
I'll no longer beg for your love,
Thats not what I was made for by heaven above,
So when I fall to my knees,
And tears fall from my eyes,
Do not come, Do not ask,
Just leave me be to get up and try,
For though I know I want to be,
With you, Soon I will see.
~*~I know this isn't great but I needed to get my anger out.~*~
