Sweet and lovely, wake me when your gone. Kiss me with your lips and whisper you won't be long. Touch me and leave me, cradled in your love. In your absence, I will wrestle with time, pleading with him to sprout wings and fly and bring back to me the one that I crave, the one who keeps me entranced with his gaze. I do not wish to slumber trading ignorance for bliss, I would rather feel the pain and know exactly what I miss.