Day 3: Headlights – Eminem
Sweet warmth envelope my soul.
With tenderness wipe away
The smears left by fear and pain.
Hold me tight in your embrace
And know that here I am content.
There lies all the hope of the world
In a twinkling eye, a brush of the hand,
A single word.
Tumbling thoughts are silenced
By swirling smoke and a beating heart.
Soft whispers, gentle smiles,
Anguished cries, helpless glances:
The thread chaining one to another.
Inexplicably linked beyond
Fickle moments and petty squabbles.