All I wanted to do,
was hold her,
and love her,
and never let her go,
but the pain,
it chases away,
the dreams
that once were,
before the sad perversion,
of this sick warped cancer,
that eats away at my heart
from the inside out,
relentlessly,
mercilessly,
to fatality.
And I wonder why,
and she wonders why,
and we wonder why,
and we both try,
to find this valuable gift,
handed down to us,
but without the proper care,
it may no longer be there,
for us to have and hold.
I search with all my heart,
with no sign of hope in sight,
that there be found a way,
to make this whole thing right,
once again, as was before,
but it's so hard to see,
if I can ever find this love,
stolen away from me.
