I give my heart to you and my bones to death

I give my words to you and my fingers to death

I give you the ocean and the fishermen to death.

My nights are without lights.

Spare me old friend, the sun is going away again.

Darkness is taking over and I don’t know what would happen then.

I am sitting here with many questions and there is no one who can answer.

Sweetheart did I mention, I have started to write in hope of getting your attention!

We used to look so good together, now it’s only rain and stormy weather and I promise to be yours forever.

By: Yar words