Meet me there

With bundles of flowers

We wait through the hours of cold,winter 

She'll howl at the walls

Tearing down doors 

Of time,shelter as we go



And promise me this

You'll wait for me only

Scared of the lonely arms

That surface, far below these words



And maybe, just maybe, I'll come home



Who am I darling to You?

Who am I to tell You stories of mine?

Who am I darling for You?

Who am I to be Your burden in time?lonely.

Who am I to You?

Who am I darling for You?

Who am I to be Your burden?

I come alone here.