You stretch your hand to me in the dark
Your eyes search in the shadows for mine
You call out my name in futile whispers
Your rolling tears spawn a lake of brine

I curl up further into the corner
And close my eyes shut tight
I try and think of other thoughts
But in my mind ensues a raging fight

Do you love me?
Do you really do?
Do I love you?
Or do I not love you?

Were things meant to happen this way?
Tell me what is right and what is wrong?
Will everything turn out fine in the end?
Or will you become my swan song?