If loving you is a sin
Hell here i come...

In depths of pain,
I dwell...

The scent of your skin,
Soft whispers on breezy nights...

Yesterday we carved our names in the
Bark of a tree...

Wishing death for you is the sweetest thing
I can wish for you...

Son I'm writing this poem
When you at my waist...

My moon has no dark side,
I have escaped the void...