My darling
if you ever have doubts of my love
know that since you\'ve been gone
my heart has too
lost within my very soul
I sleep alone
yet, I dream of you
the only thing I hold in my palms
are tears that bleed
from my aching eyes
tears of lost love
and as they slip through my fingers
so do you
my darling
if you ever have doubts of my love
know this…
even when the great Raven visits me
in the fall of the moon...
I will still be awaiting
your return.