Her beauty shrouded,
Her personality hidden,
In crippling anxiety,
From which her depression is driven.
...
The way I see her,
The way I look at her,
Staring in her eyes,
I see nothing,
...
Scratching at my brain,
Itching me insane,
Itching at my brain,
Insanity is my game.
...
Silently dark,
The night it seems,
Worry-some shadows,
A trick of the eyes,
...
The Life Of My Love
Her beauty shrouded,
Her personality hidden,
In crippling anxiety,
From which her depression is driven.
Her true self,
Only to be shown in flashes of happiness,
Small moments of laughter.
All the while,
She's so hard on herself,
Her emotions contagious,
Infecting me the more I see them.
It's ridiculous,
Emotions that are not mine,
Overwhelm me,
Her sadness drives me crazy,
And yet she suppresses them,
What is killing me,
Multiplied by a hundred,
Can only be seen,
After staring into her eyes.