You love me hard
then things will get scary
The world turns dark
and you will grow weary
My self-esteem plummets
to depths you've never reached
and all the signs that pointed to love
I'm reminding you in case you leave
Remember this time?
Remember what you said?
How you wouldn't change...
How love isn't dead?
But now what is this?
The eye of the storm
It is quiet for a second
and then will come the harm...
Somebody save me
from the panic rising, rising
in my chest
Who knows the outcome?
Who can tell me
the ending and all the rest?
The tears are forming like
prophecy fulfilled to me,
and your steady heart
and calm voice say,
"Noona, Breathe."
You always knew what to say to me.
-Les'Nspired
written: Mar 4, 2024