In the quiet of the night, where shadows weep,
I linger in the silence, where memories seep.
Lost in the echoes of our love\'s sweet strain,
I ache with longing, yearning: love me again.
The moon weeps softly, casting a somber light,
As I wander through the corridors of the night.
With every whispered breeze, I feel the pain,
Echoing my plea: love me again.
The stars above, witnesses to our love\'s demise,
Twinkle with sorrow, as tears fill my eyes.
Oh, how I long for your touch, your gentle reign,
To heal the wounds, and love me again.
In dreams, you haunt me, a ghost of what\'s past,
A love once cherished, now fading fast.
Yet in the depths of despair, my heart remains,
Whispering softly: love me again.
So here I stand, a broken soul, in need,
Hoping against hope, my heart you\'ll heed.
For in your arms, my solace I\'ll attain,
Just say the words, and love me again.