Love me

I feel some part of me is lost,
Drifting through the streets.
All that I have ever loved,
Just dust in history.

If love could ever be so sweet...
Strangle me in tortured dreams;
Pierce this heart until I bleed;
Liberate this misery.

Why must love be out of reach?
Wilting like autumn leaves;
Strewn by callous destiny;
Just a painful memory.

I know that place she wants to go;
Razor sharp, like jagged stone,
There is pain when love is sown,
Somewhere in the wind that blows...