I sit in darkness,
Missing you,
Wanting you.
I'm haunted by your face.
The softness of your kiss,
Still remains on my lips.
The falsehood of our love,
A knife in my heart.
The falling away,
A knife in my back.
The blood from these wounds,
Flowing as tears from my eyes.
The memory of you,
And the thought of loss,
Brings unending pain to my soul.
So I turn my back to you,
To dwell in the shadows,
And bleed my sorrow away.
