The months has passed
The weeks has gone by
And the days has turned countless
Since I've felt your fingers sliding over my skin
Since I've been able to look you in the eyes
Since you been completely mine

Nothing can compare to being with you
Not just with words over a screen
Or voices over a phone
I want to hear you
See you
Feel you
Smell you

I don't mean that we need to talk
Or stare at each other all day long
Because just being near you
Whatever we might do
I want to be with you

I've waited a very long time
And tomorrow

I hope you'll be mine

*****, the light of a hundred gone,
No warning, no mercy, no regard.
The candle of our lives flicker and die,
the wind of time consuming us.
In the dark a spark flies from the candle fuse,
your hand sparks the candle into flame.
Once again the fire burns, but white not gold,
flames of our salvation from endless night.