I'm tearing my self apart, picking at the pieces that long to hold you in my abysmal arms
Im suffering now as my memories of you come back to Haunt me
I wish so hard.. that I could remember how to forget
And Im waiting for you...waiting...so long...
While licking the thorns of your deadly rose
Im haunted by your ghost tonight and the tears are never ending...hear them fall...endlessly
Simple minutes feel like forever as Im counting my prayers on a rosary of misery
I wait for morning to rise on my chapel of lonleyness...may the sounds of the light rouse me from my mourning sleep
How to dream of miriacles, when you my dark angel...my pretty adonis is gone?
Everything that surounds you is so surreal and picturesque...so perfect and drowned in light
How is it that an angel of prayer and a lover of sin may be together like this?
I am not worthy....never worthy..to carry a cross like your own
And as the sun rises I burn with all the world. I wasted my last prayer to be caught in the light with you....only you....to be yours
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