I am the image that darkens your glass,
The shadow that falls whenever you pass.
I am the dream you cannot forget,
The face without having met.
I am the truth that must not be spoken,
The midnight vow that cannot be broken.
I am the bell that tolls out the hours,
I am the fire that warms and devours.
I am the hunger you have denied,
The ache of desire piercing your side.
I am the sin you have never confessed,
The forbidden hand caressing your breast.
You have heard me inside you,
And speak in your deams.
Sigh in the ocean,
And the whisper in the streams.
I am the future you crave and you fear.
You know what I bring...
Now I am here.