Come quick my love,
quick cause now you are going to stay.
Quick before the stars come out,
before the sun gets ready for another day!
Quickly wrap me,
into your warm, comforting arms.
Before the cold of the night get onto me,
covers me in its nocturnal charms.
Quickly come here,
shoo my fears away;
The ones that had vanished,
when your presence was at bay.
Quickly come away with me,
save my existence from what it is turning out to be;
A disintegrating fragment,
Of a rather large picture of what was you and me.
Come soon, my love,
before my I fade away in our own debris.
Take me in your arms,
save my wounded soul; and finally, set it free!
