To the window I shall stare,
For another midnight prayer.
All I want to have right here my lover's arms with me,
Though she seems so devious she set my soul so free.
Some they try to tell me she's a devil in disguise,
But all I saw within that face was beautiful angel eyes.
I would sell my tired soul to be with her again,
All I have to know is how and what and where and when?
I am losing consciousness,
And all my peace of mind.
With dark love and passion,
and my reasons undefined.
Author notes
A desperate pleah to a divine being that will listen. How the narrator, he wants what he had back. How can he get it. He now closes his eyes and falls asleep for the dreaming. What happens next?
Read part 3.
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