i tried to find the end of the world
not in dates and numbers
nor in myth and legend
searching always;
i was struck by its sudden appearance
in those fair blue eyes
they snatched away my hope
and took from me my heart
so i was left in my wandering
heartless and alone
i bled for them
and yet i wish they never release me
if i was left with feeling
i would find it impossible to deny
that they give me
what none else can