There'' only one thing in this world I'm afraid of and i'’s losing her. To take her away would be to
take the air from my lungs, the blood from my veins, the beat from my heart.
I'll do anything to stop it. Steal. Lie. Slaughter. Burn. Anything.
But to part with my love is a fate worse than death. Yes, death is leagues preferrable. I love her.

So much.

Written Sometime 2019

Take me back.

Take me home.