Fight Like A Woman

"forsake me baby for i'am she" she says this snaringly

but i don't find this one bit strange
for she always fights like a woman

tears sink deep and flow like rivers at will

whipping lips on my perspiring tender flesh
turn it to delicate pulp.

i gasp for air and find that im almost lost for life if she isnt with me.
i need that pain - it keeps me well and sane

i fear taking another step without her

where has my shadow gone?

does who i thought i was still exist? and do i still believe?