Chance Encounter

You came in my life, so black and white,

 And fill colours in it so bright. 

My place is hell, your's is heaven,

Among these little encounters our bond is woven,

I was the night full of dark,

You were the bright morning full of spark,

You were right I was wrong,

In your presence I was strong,

I was tired and down,

But I knew you wouldn't let me drown,

I wrote dark poems, 

You made beautiful songs

That's how we came this long,

I explored the lonely, dark streets

To find someone to make my poems complete.