Life_Of_Two

Even with my struggles,

my dream is still in reach.

Though I feel dead,

I can still breath. 

 

Life gifted to me by another,

one I hold dear in my heart.

Their love is more than a brother.

Another stormed the ramparts of my heart,

everything feels like it’s falling apart.

 

Dream I reach is not my own,

I live for another who is long forgotten.

But now I\'m just a pile of bones.

But I\'ll fight though my soul is rotten.

 

Alive love decays like a withering rose, 

though I am dead I can rise once more.

The thought of being alive again shows,

that I am capable of being what I was before.

 

Suffocating me like a running river, 

It allures you with a promise of life.

Falling for it\'s trap like it was silver,

fated to go downriver.

All you can do is shiver.

For I and You are-?

 

-Grim/Gum