It’s almost unbearable, but I manage some way.
You don’t want to feel the pain I do each and every day.
It’s taking a toll on me that I don’t want to pay.
The one thing I want, selfishly, is for the pain to go away.
I value life and don’t want to die, but I fear I may.
And every once and a while I get a glimpse of the sun’s rays,
But something traumatic happens and tears my slightest hopes away.
After a while things start to wear me down, and it’s hard to keep my feelings at bay.
The only thing keeping me here is the fact you’ll stay.
You’re my life now and I want it to be that way.