Sleeping alone as always
Remembering the soft touch of her love
Drifting away into sorrowful oblivion
Lonesome beyond record

Once she used to hold him close
And share every kiss as if it were their last
Carressing and loving like no tomorrow
But those days are gone

Nostalgia hits and flies away
But it always returns to haunt her
Dreading the wakefulness of her memories
While preparing the sword for another day

Always she will serve him
And forever will she be his puppet
Life goes on to it's infinity
And each long day tears her heart further

The blade she holds grows dull by the passing
Her heart aches and breaks every day
Forgetting the agony of forever
Is the true impossibility she can never ignore