.​.​.​Your Shadow Is Casted

Yearning for mine dreams to come true Or am i destined to die alone? The seeds hath been sown for my demise No way to atone for mine desperate cries Whithering away like petals off a beautiful flower, heartache blooms by the hour Until eternitys end, i shall wait for you Always and forever Wheresoever, your shadow is casted Your voice and laughter, the echoes resides in my head Wheresoever, your shadow is casted And I dreamt of you, what we could have been. The glisters of your face, sensation of your presence... Ignites a fire of reason. There's no escape from the many words that were left unspoken.