You're the music that keeps me going;
That fills me with emotion and passion.
Good and bad.
The spark that ignited a flame
inside of my empty chest.
You give me something other than pain. Something real.
Something to look forward to.
Something to think about
when I'm bleeding and drifting away
thinking about letting go.
There's a rope slightly above my head
I have to trust enough to be able to hold me.
But I have to trust in myself
enough to make the jump.
You're the sea.
Coming in waves, sometimes constant,
bringing in the good and the bad.
Hills and valleys.
Bringing in hope and love.
Bringing so many other things.
Being simultaneously peaceful and serene,
but also deadly.
You're a beautiful danger.
-Toby
