the joy and the sorrow

You are my joy and my sorrow.
You can bring me such elation, such unrivaled heights of happiness
No winter is too col, nor any summer too hot with you.
You're my year round heart throb, my one-second-stop-now distraction.

You are my sorrow.
Bring me to my knees with words or none at all
A cold shower shoulder, with equal ice words, find myself slipping and sliding
I reach out to grab you, but you are not my safety anymore, just a vivid dreamscape.

I love you