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.