You're gone, and the stage
Is set for heartbreak
The world dims and my
Heart dulls.
Or sharpens?
I’m sorry,
I’m so cold.

My mind frenzies
When I look to
What’s ahead, but
When
My thoughts
Drift back
To you
I am
Content.

In talks with the moon
I whisper into
Night air, I would go
Wherever you go

Call it foolish
To put my heart
Beneath your sword
So, silly me,
Because I
Would just like
To feel
Something