On this stillness night,
My shadow casting into two,
I held your hands and then
Our shadows danced.
...
I stare at the same blank ceiling,
But without you by my side.
The bed where you once lay,
Seems wider, bigger;
...
Cross-Heart Silhouettes
On this stillness night,
My shadow casting into two,
I held your hands and then
Our shadows danced.
But only did our silhouettes,
Our hearts did not.
I know you still call his name
In your endless dreams.
As I wonder,
Along a silent melody,
When will you call out mine?