"Knight"

Akward silences, wasted breath,
Were the rare good times worth the plentiful bad?
Did what we had mean anything or was a just another page in your book of regrets?
I want to be your "yellow bird," the "silver wreath" you wear with joy. not just an old gift you no longer wish to play with.
I wanna be the twinkle in your eye whether it be from when you laugh or when you cry.
I will always be here for you no matter what happened in the past or is to happen in the future.
My love for you will never fade, as the sun shall always shine.
You are my knight in tarnished armor and i like it tha way.
Despite what you feel for me, my feelings shall never fray, like the sweater you bought a few years back.
I will move on, but you are forever mine.