The Coffin

Close the blinds

Even though it has dawned

For I haven't yet healed

From the scars inflicted

For my eyes are weary

From the tears of blood

For my lips are sore

From the essence of your taste

For my hands are still shivering

From the last time I held you

For my soul is shaking and shivering

From your kisses penetrating all over my body

Close the blinds

Rather close the coffin

Stick the nails

I'd be gone than to live without you