In the silence of the night
I hear your sweet whispers
you call me to your heart
but only with hollow intent

I have observed my bleeding
my life force drained to you
this time next year it will be different
this time next year, I will be away from you

You stripped me to the bone
as all you did was moan
you brought to the edge
thank God I never fell from that ledge

Now I with hard work
will overcome my emotions
I will become all I am
this time next year

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris