Scorched hands caress me
Burned from the passion of many lovers,
A Long time had passed us by.

Tired lips whisper to me
Drained from the heat of many kisses,
Long nights had passed with others.

Eyes that were once filled with innocence
Are now as grown and wise as the years themselves
Yet things emerald eyes don't see scratch the surface
Above you.

Here I stand for all to see.
"Sweet as the passing day" you say of me.
"Sweetness had passed the day" I Say sobbingly,
But so bitter is my smile that none can hear
Nor see through it.

You're surrounded by future when all I see had past.
You're imbued by laughter when all I hear is remorse.
You're life awaits you!
When all I fear is...
It awaits for you alone...