Our wanting lips

So what should we do now
with our wanting lips
that are so desperately needing
a single kiss

and what are we to do
with our wondering eyes
that always find their way
back to one another

tell me what we should do
about our broken hearts
bleeding, withering in love's grasp
how much longer can they beat like this

we will surly lose
if we dont find eachother soon
here's my heart, whats left of it
and it's all i have to give you

broken and bleeding
withering and dying
i ask you to do the impossible
i ask you to make me whole again
to let me feel again
to let me breathe again

let me live again