Wicked Times

Kiss me with fire,
Quickly make my heart burn
If I was once yours,
Show me once more.

My wretched wants move me,
And force me to weep.
My wretched thoughts own me
And force me away from you.

If I were a strong man,
If I had courage
I would never betray you
I would stand by you always.

Now I have lied,
My black tongue has echoed
All of your fears
And pushed you away.

I’ll weep for once what I had,
For romance and trust,
I weep for forgiveness
For the fire no longer kindled

Show me once more,
I offer my all
I stand before you naked
My faults, wretched, betrayed.