It’s painfully beautiful;
to close my eyes and think of you,
-wishing you were with me now.

the wind kisses my cheek,
in a soft and secret caress
-bringing the pleasure and pain;
of Love's lost embrace.

Somewhere under the same sky;
you might be laying awake...
thinking of me-like I'm thinking of you.

Wrapped in nostalgia;
I am lost in memory,
and kept awake by your voice
-echoing across the void.

against my better judgement
-i need to believe;
that i love you not in vain.

more than ever;
i need to feel you again,
under twilight's endless abyss,
i can still feel you haunt me.