You're still my bad habit, &I'm still an addict ~

Blessed with an eye to see things as they are, will you draw me?

Up there on the wall, looking down to us all, you never saw me…

I found a pen, and I outlined a life.

You've never cried, I think I saw a tear in your eye...

Your eyes tell the tale, I will not ask again.

Now I see what you've lost, nothing is quite the same.

By the love of my Heart, cut my drawing in half...

...For I think I'm like you… Should you draw me?

…Waiting for my evenfall,

Farewell, my passion, you slowly turn pale.

I will long for your warmth, made me feel safe.

I will not draw again, 'til I know it's my time. I have lived a long life, should I draw me?…

Morning's here, I must have ...failed