Could you give me one last look
A second of hope
To give up a thought, a meaning
of my wasted years.
Could anything have a slight effect on my heart anymore,
Does it seem as though there is in fact one in among me?
Your eyes cannot lose a fatal attraction,
Nor can your back turned towards me lose my attention.
May you spare me your wise,
wise mind.
That you claim to hold.
Because my soul has walked
Drifted, away from me.
I am lost,
Just like a bee finding it's hive,
i must find home within myself,
but could you give me one last look to keep me alive.
