I would hold your hand in the dark,
till you get over your past.
I would have you so close that my breath could warm your heart.
I would stand by in you in the storms,
If you would hold on to me till the sun would shine bright.
I would bend before your needs and crouch beneath your sheets, Just to feel you breathe,
where the air betus wouldn't exist.
We would behold the inseperable invisible bond.
I would tie my death to your fate,
Just to perish in the sight of your godly face.