• I'll see you at the edge of my dreams,
    or so it seems.
    Walking down memory lane,
    past the borders where I'm insane,
    and where there is no pain.
    But as I live without your lips,
    my heart slowly rips,
    beyond the eons of saddness,
    past the decades of maddness.
    God, how I long for your touch..
    Well Princess, I loved you very much.
    For my tears are too much to bare,
    I still the smeel your breath on my hair.
    So why is it that you must leae?
    We need love,
    just believe.
    maybe I can have one last glance,
    and possibly a second chance,
    to take your hand,
    take it to a far away land.
    I would whisper those words to you.
    I would tell you I love you.