resurrection

another year grows cold and closer still to another year
 i take an image - a scent of us - and will it to become
 closed eyes send you back to me
 and you will never leave again
 a memory of our sex has stained me
 and to taste myself upon your willing lips
 it would release me
 with no regrets
 and no remorse
 the loss is imminent
 but the gain was great
 these things are mine for now and always... always
 and i would follow you anywhere
 and i would take you with me
 and i would follow you
 and i would take you
 another day grows tired and so returns me to this place
 lights extinguished - now all is still - i can feel you start to breath
 closed eyes send you back to me
 and you will never leave again
 the torture of this ritual is staining me
 but with fervor i reach out and draw you in
 with the hope that you may release me
 with no regrets
 and no remorse
 the loss is imminent
 but the gain was great
 these things are mine for now and always
 and i would follow you anywhere
 and i would take you with me
 and when the dreams come
 i would follow you anywhere
 when the dreams come
 i would take you with me
 don't you know
 that i would follow you...
 anywhere