look after you

Sometime, maybe most of the time the past came back and haunt. Piercing deep into the fragile heart, breaking it into pieces. Always it was done by this pair of hand that already know what are the consequences that will descend upon. Regrets found the best way to torture the soul

When I'm losing my control, the city spins around
You're the only one who knows, you slow it down
If ever there was a doubt
My love she leans into me
This most assuredly counts
She says most assuredly
 It's always have and never hold
You've begun to feel like home
What's mine is yours to leave or take
What's mine is yours to make your own
And I'll look after you

Even when the colours fade and the world are left in the shades of gray, tasteless, and silence. I'll hold tight to that frayed knot.