With Which You Burn My Veins, Honey

With one glance,

With one word,

You manage to make my heart race,

While at the same time it makes me break.

If you look at me and my eyes seem empty,

Reassure yourself that I'm used to people not accepting;

My heart can only survive with the pain of drowning when it gets pulled under,

What I have left is a yearning to be emotionally stronger.