Azrael's Whispers

Song of Sun and Moon

It's not the same any more.
Me and you.
We're not the same anmore.
We've gotten so different...
So divergent.
Like black from white.

Opposite attract they say.
But he way we are now,
If we met in the middle,
We'd create a hellish cataclysm.

You've become the source of my pain.
The reason I cry.
The epitome of my anguish.
The centre of my guilt.
The maker of my shame.

And I've become the architect,
Of your hate.
The weaver of your take tale of woes...
The carrier of your losses...
The recorder or you failings.

We can't be together, my love.
It just can't work.
You and I,
We make all the wrong sparks.

But I can't stay away.
You're always in my head.
My heart screams your name.
My dreams centre on your face.

I see it in your eyes...
You want me still
As I...
Do you.
You want my body,
Crave my soul,
Desire my heart.

But my love,
They're yours.

But alas,
You don't know.

I'm weak for wanting you.
Distraught because I miss you.
Damaged because I've lost you.
Chained because I need you.
Broken because I hate you.
But alive...

Because I love you.

My love...
Mi amore...
Mi querida...

What would I do without you?
I'm existing
But I'm not living.
But if you come close,
I begin,
To die.
But at the same time,
I feel alive.

You're my paradox...
My greatest confusion.
Keeping me awake...
With love and lust.
My passion burns within me.
Like a great fire.
Like a raging storm.

Kiss me again...
Kiss me one last time.
Then leave.
Leave and never come back.
I will always love you.
You and just you.
But for both our sakes...
We must not come close.

Our love is indeed sad...
My love.
It is bad.
Like a cancer...
It devours us.

So you shine...
I'll reflect.
And like that...
We keep everything...

Perfect.
But our hearts.

No...
Those will stay bleeding...
On Father Time's carpet.