I used to be dead, not physically but mentally.

I used to fake the smile, but now everyone can see the sparkle in my eyes.

I used to struggle alone, and it was hard at first.

But you came,

You gave me the real meaning of life.

You gave me the affection i couldn't get.

You gave me color on my white canvas.

Before you took them all away.

And i was supposed to be dead, mentally, not physically.