My step is sand where you stand
Your fragrance in my sheets suffocates me
Your robe enshrouds me in darkness untold
Long had I forgotten this gloom
Its penance, I now welcome
I yearn for your warmth, innocent
in this barren space
I want to weep but I can't
there's a void in my chest,
too deep to draw any tears
Come back to me again and again
My heart will never turn you away
Tend to this fire that you kindled
Abandon me not in the gutter
where first you rescued me
A lad with a glass cannon heart