Stranger

It feels like someone,

Is tearing my heart apart.

I look outside my window,

And make some sad art.

Every night,

I’m crying in my bed.

No one hears or sees,

That I’m waiting for the dead.

I’m standing on the edge of falling,

And someone is still holding my hand.

I’m buried in the sand,

But someone is trying to pull me out of it.

You’re worthy for living, I love you, I hear,

But I won’t admit.

I feel it’s looking at me,

And it brings me goose bumps.

Why isn’t it going away,

No one loves me, why should they.

“You’ve never been alone”, he said,

“I don’t want you to slay yourself in any way!”

That voice touched my heart,

And then I felt the love like never before.

“Come with me, and I show you love”, he said,

And then he lifted me up from the floor.