There’s a moment
Where my heart whimpers-
Doesn’t cry.
And there’s a darkness-
A hurt
That I can’t paint a picture of.
Your agony
Fills my darkness
And the light of it
Is far too bright.
I can’t find my eyes.
Breathe in deeply
It doesn’t quite cut
But the blood seems to linger.
Will you finally believe
That this is love?
Or will your choice
Be to turn blind
And stumble in the light.