Dwelling in your memories,
I realized what I've done,
In endless fighting and countless screams,
I've sunken my half-sun.

Engrossed here in this qualm,
Was I any any less guilty in doing you the harm?
What I know and what I've learnt,
Is all too clear now.

All I see is your bewitching countenance,
Yearning to hold your hands in mine,
All I can hear is your voice in resonance,
Battling to get through the sands of time.

Loving you was gladness,
But losing you broke my heart,
I should have cherished what I had when I had it,
That's all I know and that's all I've learnt.