Help me if I have fallen, down into this endless well with no way out,
I once had someone who would be there to throw down a rope but that person is no more,
I used to know what love meant, and I knew it was what I had, but slowly time progressed it and it was no more then
the mere bliss of night,
I wished and yearned that he'd noticed me here, locked down and pleading for help but my attempts to seek where futile and eventually I had no other choices but to slowly rot and in vain just sit and wait until my demise,
Did he know of what was happening?
Does he know what is happening now?
Does it even matter anymore?
I sit here, in my deep dark well, and though it has no end I seem a small ray of light,
Is it a stream of hope, or is it an invitation to join the hell that so patiently awaits my arrival,
My love, my life, I wonder if you can see me down here alone in this well, with eyes filled with tears,
I do not cry, it is not tears of which you really see, my love,
Waiting all this time for you, I have been giving the chance to do beyond reality, and in such I have bled my heart out until it was no more, so for now and forever I sit here in my hellish void, await my fate that is never to come,
Do you care, my love?
Can you hear me, my love?
If you do, if you can, somewhere and somehow maybe then we will find each other, maybe then we will find our love again, but until then, I continue to cry silent...
