Words from a Tortured Soul's World
"No More"

Shall I call your name no more
Though my deepest thoughts are of you
Though my heart keeps its beat for you
Though my tears fall long into the longest darkest nights?

Shall I not whisper to you of love
Though my flesh longs to know yours
Though my body longs to hold yours
Though my passion lingers still among these wretched memories?

Shall I forget your face
Though it's etched behind my eyes
Though I've seen through its disguise
Though my fondest recollection is of you smiling back at me.

It seems a shame that I shall not
Belong to you again
A shame that, in the end,
A shall carry you in every breath
Yet breath my last without you.