Invisible strings pull us together
like magnets we are drawn inescapably
You, always in the back of my mind
like a splinter of glass in my finger
and I will, like a thorn, be there in yours
But fears to uncover the vulnerable
parts, enemies with trust
and scars that haunt the soul
will forever hold us apart
I am your eyes, your breath, your
light, your torment
You are my thirst, my song,
my heart beat, my death
