My parched heart yearns for a droplet of love Some sort of affection.. something that would change my life They say you’ll know it when it happens, that it’s all in the hands of the above Though these tempting kisses and touches have marked my soul Tricked me into false emotion, I’ll never let up on my goal My eyes, now blinded by the aspect of forever love, don’t light up with hope and courage anymore. This one feeling is so strong, too strong It has stripped everything of their value, love remaining in the spotlight. Like a drug I’ve never even tried Has kept me in a bind I’ve gone crazy, not being able to bear the thought of living without it any longer So I’ll push through the decaying desert, no matter the cost A journey to grab the hand of Aphrodite herself and beg for her sweet tears of love to quench me of my thirst, to cure me of my despondency. And should I fail, my final note will entail The miserable, despicable, lonely life That I’ll have ended with a heavy heart. It was not Aphrodite’s tears that came, but my own. Me, a victim of my own game, lost to the constant state of the world But it all ends with a happy ending As it shows the true love for myself, and I My one true partner, with whom I died To arrange the wedding in the sky..
This takes place in the mind of a psychopath But can describe what some have felt inside..