3 Days
It was only three days, I never saw her
I was never spared the three whole days
of anguish, pain, withdrawal and yearn to see her
hearing her voice was like water to a thirsty man
My undead body turned to rot, refusing to move
for I woke up in each of the three days
knowing I couldn't see my darling princess
but I managed to survive, with the little contact I had
The three lonely and dreadful days are coming to an end
the time I could see my angel again was drawing near
together, it seem like a moment.. away it was eternity
soon we have to part, where our love will be tested and stretched
-cj