Clarity In Chaos of You and I

Tie my hands in endless desolation of hope, Bury my body deep in your insecurities and fears, I could never be less of a person, I can cope, With this endless cycle that annihilate me in tears. Smiles transform to frowns and hurtful phrases, So quick the swivel of emotions from bliss to ruination, Words fall like meteors to our soul forming craters, Only giving us life and expanding our limitations. Straying from True North, We are like a faulty compass, An inevitable random sequence of planned tides crashing in, Forming canyons, depression in our smiles. Our landscape lustrous. You can only weather my crust. My Core, unwavering, devoted, always spinning. I do complain of the lows and longed for the highs. No matter how, I could not be less. I could not love less. We are just. Emotions tend to unravel without grasp. You are who you are and so am I. No matter our own struggle, to have you, never will I never feel blessed.