How do I find my way through this darkness
Without a light to see?
Without the hope that you gave –
That you’ve taken away from me?
       At the least,
       Reach out to me.
And tell me where you’ve gone.
Tell me where you’ve taken my senses, my vision, and my liberty;
Love, you took with you the finest parts of me;
        At the least,
        Return to me.
Explain to me why you had to leave.
Apparently, In this empty state, you expected me to proceed;
Without your guidance, without your hand to lead?
       At the least,
       Give me a chance to repent.
Yes, imperfections and failures may be my best qualities,
But allow me to institute a proper apology:
We know that I was lost when you found me,
So believe me when I say, that this journey without you
Will only lead me to insanity.
       So at the least,
       Have pity on me.
For how do I find my way through this madness
Knowing that you’ve become the light
Shining through another’s darkness?

My light,
Who now do you lead?
If not me, who else could it be?
If not me, whose poor soul is in jeopardy?