i am what you fear,
the guilty conscious
that screams in your ear.
i am what you love,
an innocent child
pure as a dove.
i am a mistake,
the result of a party and some
poor choices you decided to make.
i am the star of your eye,
as you rock me to sleep
and sing me a lullaby.
i am the anger that surfaces from time to time,
but no matter how hard you try,
to hate me would be a crime.
i am your happiness,
you quietly whisper, 'i have no regrets',
and you seal this promise with a kiss. |