You Are My PFM

you're my lover you're my friend my energy my will to extend
sometimes atlas often crutch my sense of smell my sight, my touch
you're my rage always my heat my darkest hour laid at my feet
you're my pain you're my salt 8 parts water and 1/2 my fault
There's strength in apology strength in remorse Some things just pass us by
There's power in humility and in love of course Some things just pass us by
you're my cliche cold thoughts impure my creeping sickness my only cure
you are the words that drip from my pen you are my PFM