The moon, a cold and watchful eye,
Observes me trapped, beneath the sky.
My bed, a prison, soft and deep,
Where sleep eludes and secrets keep.

I twist and turn, a restless soul,
My thoughts of you, they take their toll.
Each tick a hammer, pounding loud,
Against the silence, like a shroud.

I'd give the world, a priceless sum,
Just for the chance, to see you come.
To feel your presence, warm and real,
And break the spell this darkness feels.

I crave the nights we used to share,
On whispered calls, beyond compare.
The quiet hours, we'd gently weave,
Now just a ghost, I can't believe.

Alone I lie, in stark despair,
My mind a maze, beyond repair.
Wide awake, I watch the dawn,
A creeping dread, that's being drawn.

My sanity, a fragile thing,
Unraveling while my thoughts take wing.
Insanity is near, it starts to creep,
Lost in the night, where I can't sleep.

For you, my love, my heart does yearn,
Until the tide of day will turn.
But still, this truth will stay the same,
I'm trapped by you, a burning flame.