I cannot get it out of my mind
Can't get his image out of my eyes
Because if I do, I'll cry
The gorgeous energy I have met
And have felt for months on end
Is gone
Faded in the depths
Of whatever the sick turmoil is
Whatever it is, I want to kill
Energy does not die
Or so I believed
I am a believer
Not a seeker
And what I feel would never die
But how do you know?
How do I?
I am going to break down and cry
Because I do not know
I cannot decide what it is
Don't want to know that it died
Or is even alive
What I want is love
To pick me up like it did
COME GET ME
