Oppressive Doubt - MORNA

Just walking around this evening…,

…desire breathing for another being…,

It all forces me to bring another dawn,

Or in your life am I just another pawn?

Allowed you to slink into my life without further meaning,

Viscerally built up, for some reason feeling.

At dusk I kept in mind your unfilled smile, the only picture for a while I had,

That desperate hope, for that time I’ve fed,

But in (the) day of belief, we’ve never met.

Even though everything between us was said.