Chelsea Pieterse (1 October 1992 / Johanesburg)

You are here
In my darkest need
But even looking at you
is the riskiest greed
My dark friend
My laugh my smile
Please stay with me
For a while
But you leave
and i am alone
Consumed by a reality
that you would never have shoun.
Why did you go
why did you leave
Now by myself
In my own mind i greave
Whenever we meet
I am happy again
I am joyful
and my depression is slain
I need you now
And i'd walk a mile
to have you here
My laugh, my smile