You arrive in the shadow of the night. To bring me into your world of new found light. You promise me the sun and the moon. But love what have I to offer to you?

So I give in to the longing I feel within. But all this has to be a mortal sin. You make me yours for the taking. Too bad romances like ours have such a horrible ending.

I’ll say my final goodbyes and you’ll take your leave out of my life. But the pain but in place cuts me like a knife.