Compunctions

~~compunctions: regrets, second-thoughts, remorse~~

could it be
that all my life
it was you that i've waited for

could it be
that the moment i realized
was the moment you walked out my door

i'm sorry

please come back
i know i sent you free, but

please come back
i need you here with me

i now bear the pain of what i've done
a stupid mistake, but now your gone

stop and listen
i'm here to make my plea

look back and witness
my self-inflicted misery

i've given you much
confusion and pain

but please return
you'll have all of me to gain

don't leave me here
i'm calling unto you

don't leave me here
for me there's only you

i call to you
without a face
and without a name

for without you
i am nothing
and i am all to blame