I heard your voice in the dark,
Telling me to look behind and watch myself.
I heard you curse while I walked towards the shadow behind me.
I was an inch closer to the shadow when a rough hand pulled me away.
With just one touch, I knew it was you.
You were out of breath because you ran with all your might only to save me
Was I that special?
The madness in your eyes were comforting.
Your sweet mad voice is music to my ears.
But murmurs and familiar voices made its presence in the blackness.
I looked around to see their faces but darkness is all there is.
Chasing these voices means letting you go.
I wanted to stay in your embrace.
I wanted to keep holding your hand.
I wanted to keep hearing your voice.
I wanted to keep seeing your face.
Even just in my dreams.