I’d search for your eyes every morning,
Some days they’d light up,
Most days they’d wear out,
Certainly you’ve gone through a lot .
Some days you’d lack sleep,
Some days you’d come in weak,
Skin and bones, you’d barely eat,
Hardly awake, I’d watch you leave.
Moments your sleeves were pulled by gravity,
The scars on your wrists shone bright red clearly,
It breaks my heart knowing what you go through daily.
Little did I know it hurt you more to have anxiety.
I yearn for your presence so please don’t leave,
For eyes like yours I might never find another.
Palms brought together I’d pray and believe,
that you’ll be okay love , and you’ll come back greater.