Naxutius

The nights go by so slowly 
I wish they would be more gentle 

Lying awake, counting the hours 
The days turn, but I keep dying 

I want you, but not the life
I want to stop the time
       Keep you mine...

... as you are when I'm sharing your bed
when there's no one else in the room 
and I can fool myself to believe 
           that it really is 
just you and me...

And the nights get so lonely 
when I don't cross your mind
​You only remember my existance 
when there's no one else around 

I'm drowning in my solitude
missing a hand to hold
when you ask me to be all yours
and then you just leave me alone