Time

As time lingers on my heart Aches
And time will never fill the hole that's left
But through time can the pain of moments
Grow softer

More peaceful does time make the soul
It grows into the pain
It becomes close but never loved
It is the closeness of living togather

The most straining part of it all
Is living without love
Without love there is no humanity in us
Without love does our soul die

And death is what feels so sweet
Wanting it like this
Is something evil in its idea
And all I truly want is love

Spending everyday in solitude
In suffering
Is no way to live
But it is what I know