Yearn for You [poems]

I'm slipping.

my friend, hold on.
hold on real tight.
I know you're going through much,
and I know this life is hard,
but everything will be okay in the end.
if it's not okay, then it's my the end.
Ed sheeran said that.
his voice soothes me when my heart pumps faster,
the voices grow louder,
and as my hands start to shake.
I look for my music,
I scroll to his name.
I put in my earphones and just sit back as I listen.
I let his vocals drift me out of this world.
when I'm losing,
as I slip from this life's grasp,
he makes the journey a little bearable.
it takes the pain away,
the numb feeling returning.
I just feel empty as his voice echoes through my tattered soul.