Just between Me and You.

A Friend says," If you need anything, I'll be over there."
A Lover says,"You'll never need anything, I'll be there."

I know I'll never get to say that to you. The difference between you and me is that You're a part of me, and I'm not a part of You. You live on air, food, life. I, on the other hand, live on you, every word that comes forth from your mouth, the seeping warmth of your breath, the every move that you make. Maybe you'll never understand what I'm saying. You most probably would think this was meant from someone else. You'll never feel my pain. You'll never see how much I tried.

Embody Pain.

Remember the mouse who kept struggling in the bucket of milk, until it became butter and he got out? I'm not saying that I'm going to keep trying, until one day I'm going to get myself out of my troubles. I'm referring to my heart as the bucket of milk. You're playing with my heart. Now it has hardened. Hardened enough much to the point that you've stopped playing with it.

Believe me when I say, I'll never truly smile again.

He drew her up beside him and wrapped her in his arms. "Look in my eyes. What do you see?"

Nivea stared. "Confidence. Cockiness. Courage."

"Look closer."

Her gaze grew more intent. "I see myself."

"Yes. As long as you are in my eyes. I am complete."

- J. Robert King " Onslaught "

As Long as you are in my eyes, I am complete. But I will never truly be happy until You're complete when I'm in your eyes.