Just A Thought

I'd sell my soul for you my darling,
But what good is it in the devil's hands?

I'd give you my heart again, but somehow it never seemed enough.

My love is always for you, whether you accept it or not.

And the world will keep moving, but my life may end in your absence.

So could you do me one last favour?
Before you leave, my smile will bury itself in your memory.
Don't let it run through your finger tips; for you can use it if yours ever runs out.