Your tender lips, the hot and gentle kiss,
My head is swimming as I am drowning inside this moment.
All that I see is you; the world ceases to exist,
And I am caught up in the passion's flowing current.
With every breath that leaves my lungs,
With every minute passing by,
With every sound in my mind.
With every tear that leaves my eye,
The battle’s done, the wounded leave the field,
The cries of pain and sorrow fill the empty air.
What’s done is done, all that remains is guilt,
And broken hopes and dreams are scattered everywhere.
The dusk is here as I try to put my mind to rest,
Truth is that I’ve been at it for a while.
And yet I miss the touch of your soft hand’s caress,
I close my weary eyes and see your pretty smile.