'i'll always be beside you.'

Who are you, but noone? A nothing made of arctic lies. Who are you, but temptress? Waiting at temptations gate... For you know i'll stumble in, Unknown to me, until too late, i hate you for your absence, i love you... i cannot hate. i know perhaps i should, i'm scarred beyond repair. It's painful just to lift my eyes, To look into your steely glare. But, of course i'll carry on, Regardless of the pain, In hope that soon you'll recognize, That it doesn't matter what you change. For; If you change the side of bed you sleep, i'll move over. If you swap my toothbrush, change the soap, i'll use the one i find. If you take away my assests, or waste my every hope, i'll carry on. If you killed me? i'd die. Who are you, but noone? Perfection made of disdainful fears. i understand... i'll always help you cry your tears. For i know for sure you won't, My glacier so sweet... i'll forever always be your shoulder, i never would retreat. i know perhaps i should, But i will not, can't let go. You've wrapped my heart in wire barbed, And tied it tight, the pain won't show. i'm bound to you, it's plain, You can't escape yourself, So take me with you always, i'll be your pride, your heart, your wealth. For; If you stepped and left tomorrow, i'd simply follow you. If you ran and jumped and skipped away, i'd follow every move. If you swigged and swallowed that one last bitter hope, i'd simply do the same. If you died? i'd join you. Written January 29th, 2002 © on Jan 28 2002 09:46 PM PST, harry luck    18 • 0 • 10