With the love

Stars radient, so divine,
I continue to wish that you'd be mine.
And gazing to the water,
My torn up heart would be slaughterd.

Last look at long memories,
Last look at what was past,
Last time for short boundaries.
For what I saw would never last.

But here I am, standing in the circle.
In and out,
Love and hate,
I can't believe that this is fate.

The blinding light,
Blinded sight.
And love is lust,
As lust is love.

many times I cry to bed,
With single tears of tiny thread,

For the man I loved
Left me with a single tear.
And I'm afraid, my dear,
That we will only have ourselves to hold,
For fear