Incognito.

It was times like that,
When i could hear the world turn.
Each breath a muse for words unwritten.
I could count her slowing heart beats intwined on this bed,
brushing her tears across her cheek.
"There is nothing to fear."

It was times like that,
When i could control the chaos.
Each word a promise, honest for the moment,
Her trusting eyes taking away every inch of pain.
Her left hand sliding between the fingers on my right.
"There is nothing to fear."

It was times like that,
when you could gaze across the universe,
Through a ceiling, through a rough.
Illuminations of the past and present, crumbling a hopeful future.
Resting her head upon my shoulder.
"There is nothing to fear."

It was times like that,
where the living saw the dead,
and the dead whispered secrets.
I'm left alone to understand.
Unless she can listen.
"There is nothing to fear."