The wind whispers, calmly and softly
the news of your leave has reached me...

Nobody noticed as she slipped away
nobody heard the words that she'd say...

And here we stand, as lovers;
Here, we stand as friends...

I should've known the path you'd take
that you would run right over me...

I cannot stop this lust; this urge
to kiss your perfect lips...

Little tiny heart of gold
that broke so young and bled so fast...

You are my guiding angel.
You are my shining light...

Here I lay
No love to lust for...

You sheltered me beneath your wings
You warmed my soul; my heart...

You slip away
amidst the love and darkness...

A follower just walks the path
that has been walked before...

Your eyes light up like lightning;
a flash of passion, an instant of lust...