A path's been trampled through the streets
that line my fragile mind.
My search so far yields nothing much.
I don't know what to find.
I took my leave so suddenly,
with little more than words-
and regret my choice to let you walk,
there my soul began to churn.
Desert places wall my mind
with dark in every nook.
I wander through the emptyness
And yearn the place you took.
Suddenly a light shimmers faint;
a pain to me occurs:
my heart lies lifeless, cold in dust
of places we once were.