It’s not enough anymore
Your kiss, your scent; fleeting
My lustful entrails scattered on the floor
The room devoid of feeling.
You left your tears in the walls
They scream then die
My vision with naivety stalls
And the tyranny of loss sighs.
Will you ever return to me?
While the room fixes you still
Will you ever see
Beyond the passions you will?
Per chance love enters your soul
Per chance I will be your goal.