Phantasmagoria of Love

Under the pale light
Of the half greying white moon
I saw your shadow
 
Moving silently
Into the deep of the night
Fading from my sight
 
Like a faint flicker
Of a light from a distance
Dying in the wind
 
A shadow of you
That lives in the corridor
And space of my mind
 
You are a phantom
In my sweetest phantasm
Phantasmagoria of love
 
A mirage I saw
In my lonely solitude
In my quest for love
 
I have loved you then
And perhaps I always will
In my deepest dreams
 
In the waning moon
I saw your shadow again
Swallowed by darkness
 
Perhaps it is time
I release my mind of you
From your memory