The days grow shorter
The nights longer
A resonance was left in your absence
A deafening sound of lament
A thirst that shall never be sated
With your taste still on my lips,
I could never taste another
Oh sadness, my oldest friend
I am alone again
Call me a fool, tell me im wrong
But for you I'd wait, no matter how long
I'd see the light in the darkest of places
I'd still see you on all of their faces
What do I do when you're all that I've wanted?
I've got nothing left but to be haunted
With the taste of your lips and the feel of your skin
To want you completely is my only sin
All that is left is to sing my song of lament
Because without you I am a fragment