True

Life no longer matters.
The thoughts in endless clatter.
All i think of is one person.
But i think ive made a deadly conversion.

I feel as if my life is slowly ending.
But coming oh so fast.
My wounds run to deep for comfort.
But my love, i guarantee will not contort.

My thoughts of death are foolish at best
I feel as is my love for you is in contest.
But i know your love for me is still here.
And thats the only thing that gets me through my dear.

It is hard, i hope we get through
All that matters is that our love stays True.