Going crazy,
Insane,
Deprived of the thing,
That keeps me alive.
-No air,
No breathing, smelling, anything,
But your scent.
-No sound,
No hearing anything,
But your voice,
A sound so beautiful,
it causes pain,
a pain that is to be cherished,
and kept forever.
-No eyes,
No seeing anything,
But your face,
Your body next to mine
-No heart,
Only because it is yours now.
I will never get it back,
I will never have air,
Or ears, or eyes.
No one can help me now.
Because you can't help someone,
Who doesn’t want to be helped.