Aenima Forlorn
Don’t go
Don’t leave me here, in this state of apathy
For all that once was or might have been
Once I felt the warmth of your lips
Now I’m standing all alone while you’ll be with someone
else
You’ll see
As I’m regretful now, you shall be, too
For all that once was or might have been
Once I felt the warmth of your lips
Now I’m standing all alone while you’ll be with someone
else
I stand here all alone
I know you’ll be with someone else
