Quiet soul- shall I pray thee sleep in peace
or should a dark and dangerous mind take flight
won'dring where I laid wrong the foundation
in the empty veins of an inner might
I paint with tears- the pain of nostalgia
As life creases mix with salty sorrows
You killed my romance with your subtle light
Alone- I see no joy in tomorrows
Two hearts beating with the joy of a lie
Why, thought I to trust my arms around thee
it hurts to breath you in- ribs full of ache
but my heart is more you than it is me
You broke my very being- you hurricane-
yet- I need your blood to pulse 'round our pain.