all the ways I'd die

I think of all the ways I’d die if you died.

From the right, it looks a lot like a blessing

Finding someone you love, intertwined, like two love birds in their captivating captivity 

From the left though, the story changes

The day turns into the night every time

And love looks like a curse every generation has to face.

When you’re intertwined, threads tangle together. 

Like fine gold threads, you can’t escape

Escape the life of dread 

Your lover’s gone, his soul taken away 

But you lay in the mess that you were left with. Tangled up with a body and no face.

It’s easy to get lost in their eyes and forget about everything for a while 

But death makes her stare known. Her piercing eyes make sharp moves. 

You’ll never know when it is stolen from you.