Like a dying tree before of you I stand
Drowning my bitterness in the sea of your eyes
Hoping we would ever reach the land
Where our fears meet their demise

But then again, you are out of reach
And a melody of your hurtful speech
Rebounds around in my heart and soul
Dragging them in an inevitable black hole

In those restless nights I dream of you
I feel your cold grip on my broken skin
As you rip off he warmth within

And your perfume invades me through
I smile like when I admired you in silence
And when you stole my soul with your love intense