Its very rare that I really like what I write, this is one.
When you leave me with me,
Leave me with my pen and my paper,
I write it all down,
When every thought branches to the dark side,
I need you here to hold my hand,
Guide me to the light.
Tear the pages that reflect the tears,
Burn the pages that hurt my eyes,
Hold my hand and write with me,
With every word how you form that smile,
I'd write forever and sit next to you,
Sit in the dark, where you shine the light,
Tell love what love is,
And teach life how to live,
When I smile on the face of hate,
With my pen and paper, I write love,
Write a love letter to rage,
Pouring it all everywhere,
Without you here, it goes all wrong,
You leave me here, falling in the darkness,
When you leave me here, my thoughts turn colder.
Colder, chilling me down to the bone.
When you hold me tight,
I have the world in my hands.
With my words I turn around this world,
With you guiding me to the light,
Holding me tight.
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