Five days left,
my cuts only grow,
time is slashing my flesh you know,
deeper and deeper yet my heart carries me,
through the pain of infinity,
through the thoughts of my torturous mind,
through the fear of being blind,
my heart carries me straight to you,
where I can see,
what has made me be me,
what has made me happy,
through out the years,
even through all the tear,
cause no matter what happens you make me glad,
that you pick me out of them all,
and our love is not small,
and through out the years our love will make,
what others will envy and often undertake,
but I see what I got,
and baby,
its more then a lot,
its everything I could ask for,
its you.
