Golden nectar under molten air,
I’ve lost all control over my desire for you.
I now need you more than ever.
Self-contained feelings cloud;
opposing I’ve found translucent love.
Behind closed eyelids
your absence burns,
and all that once mattered
threatens to violently dissolve
with each passing day ever since we chose to part ways.
Behind closed eyelids
your absence still burns.
Sometimes I miss you so, so much.