My Arianne

The moon shone before my death,
My chest shortens my breath
Can you come visiting?
Empty dark laid before me,
It is not my choice to flee
Would you try to save me?

Hold my hand before going to the door,
Kiss me on my lips once more
Please don't stomp away...
Embrace me on your arms so warm,
Doing it does no harm,
Please don't stomp away...

Your eyes so wonderful I see tonight,
Please tell me that you'll be alright
On his caress...
The ghost of my broken heart
You ripped apart...
Pick up the pieces...