Burning

My heart burns for you. To see you in your own personal hell and for me to be helpless to ease any of your pain. The pain I feel that I can't help you or be with you probably match's the pain you are in now, the pain that life has thrown you and yet you still definently stand tall, a beacon of hope for us all. You have been what has kept me going for ages now, ever since we met. Some how I knew you were special, and now being it that you are a chemical I must have if I am to carry on makes you all the more important in my life. Now I do not expect back the emotion that I have displayed, in fact if you even thought of it I would be knocked senseless from the mere thought of it. So do not trouble yourself, I know my place and will do nothing but wish to be with you, wish to be around you, for that is all I need, for it is all I have had so why not continue with the trend and keep life the way it is, for everyone is happy. Even if I am burning non the less, for I have been before, am now and ever shall be, without you.