...And then he swore to me.
Swear did he silently.
He’d stay right next to me.
Said he’d be there for me.
And in my times of need he said he’d give to me strength I need to survive the bloodshed of this life.
And the wounds I sustained would heal and leave no scars.
He said he’d die for me.
He’d die a thousand times.
This brought tears to my eyes and I fell to my knees.
I opened up my heart and let his life consume me.
Consumed my heart and healed my wounds.
And after a lifetime of lies and broken promises his words made my mind swell with love and passion.
Into your arms I commit my life.
Into your will I commit myself.
Into your hands I commit my heart.
Into your hands I commit my spirit.
I gave my life.
My life, my heart, my soul...
And without parting my lips I gave him thanks.
I gave him praise.
