I found this poem at last tucked in one of my journal entries...I guess it was supposed to be a song, but I can no longer remember the tune...ah well... it was written a few years ago and it kept repeating in my head. So here it eeeessssss...... :-P Jan. 4, 2008 --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I cry for help there's no reply I know that I'm alone once more I hope, I wait, I pray, I cry kneeling to the bloodstained floor The blood I shed for your dark fate Is nothing that can be repaid For the love you gave so true...so pure That now seems nothing anymore I long to hear your steady breathing My head pressed against your chest To hear your heart slowly beating Never hesitating to rest (those days are gone...) The blood I shed for your dark fate Is nothing that can be repaid For the love you gave so true...so pure That now seems nothing anymore Now I wait in this dark room Hoping you will come to free me Hearing whispers in the gloom Cold breath brushing right behind me (can it be you?) The tears I shed for your dark fate Is nothing that can be repaid For the love you gave so true...so pure That now seems nothing anymore