Memories of you will carry me through,
My darkest nights and fearful frights,
And as i hope you return, I need to learn,
Love is not meant to be given only Lent,
And tears trickle down my face as i drown,
In depression and self-pity, Wont someone help me?
And now memories of you are bringing me to,
Some of my darkest night and most fearful frights.
