You are a blessing from above,
Your hands hold mine in prayer...

Who knew such a simple name
that I’d heard so many time before...

I need you to hear me,
I need you to listen...

I want to know everything that you yearn to say...
to know the things that you've never considered...

Your skin is art,
Each freckle deliberately placed...

I should've stopped calling days ago,
The number dial themselves...

You are somewhere between day and night,
I believe few people are made of daylight...

The sun hides behind your chest,
The sky behind your eyelids...

Your smile fuels my hope,
Even when I think that there is no chance in the...

Hands are steady,
Nothing feels real anymore...

Everytime time I see you I feel the need to hide,
Your presence is unbearable...

It's a knife that will not quit,
As the blood splats onto the marble flooring...