I stare at the stone, so new, yet cold,
and allow myself to be overwhelmed by pain.
The tears streaming as I remember your face,
the golden eyes I'll never see, that slipped away,
that rip at my heart with my raw need
to believe this is all just a dream.
But my mind knows it's not a dream.
I don't sleep; I've never felt the need.
Now I never will rest. I'm in too much pain
knowing I'll never see you, touch your face,
hug you when you're alone or cold.
I wish you were here to kiss the tears away.
But you can't. You're now too far away,
lost to the land of eternal dreams,
where it never will be dark or cold.
Please, come back, cure this aching pain.
I'll go insane if I don't see you're face.
Don't you feel my loss, my grief, my need?
This sense of longing, sense of need,
makes my life feel so heavy and cold
against my back. I never could look away
from you, fearing it was all a dream.
But seeing your name here brings me pain
and everyday I'm haunted by your face.
Oh, how I long to see your face!
Your scythe blade hair, your golden eyes, away,
so far away. I've never felt this need
to see someone, I feel dead and cold.
Since you left, I've been trapped in a dream
where everyday is filled with loss and pain.
Don't worry, Dib, I'll feel no pain.
I shed my life, picturing your face,
knowing this will all fade, like a dream.
You're more important, I truly need
you more than life. I will slip away
with you. Just ten more minutes of cold.
Now time's up, gone away. I no longer feel so cold,
as I stare, as if in a dream, at your loving face.
You smile, kiss away the pain, and satisfy my need.