Calling, Wailing
Whimpers In The Night
I see your face, so beautiful in this holy light
Staring up at you from my deep pit of despair

Reaching, reaching for you, but you're just out of my grasp
You are the only thing keeping me from the point of insanity

Screaming, Wailing, Burning Hell

My heart withers and leaks out the corners of my eyes for you
A sluggish, thick and bloody mess

I keep your photo under my pillow when I sleep
Wishing only to be held in your comforting arms again
To kiss your lips and cup your face in my palm
Those are the simple things I miss

Why can't the world accept who we are?
When will they ever learn that a heart cries out for another regardless of what we are?

There have been many promises to you I couldn't keep
But this broken being that I am
Tell me I'm still very much in love with you