The depth of my longing for you
destroys me.
How do you kill so beautifully?
What madness
have you lit inside my veins, etching
my walls and stars with ruin?
I am become the ages
filled with echoes of unfulfilled
desire.
The depth of my longing for you
destroys me.
How do you kill so beautifully?
What madness
have you lit inside my veins, etching
my walls and stars with ruin?
I am become the ages
filled with echoes of unfulfilled
desire.