CAMELOT FANTASIES

VACANT SOUL

Every night, about this time.
Luv and loneliness, began to collide.
Stop for a moment, is it in my mind!
In my coffin, you may hide.
My heart bleeds for you, eternity thru.
Loneliness, does not pursue.
Our moments, become impromptu.
With your essence, blood to ensue.
Do I really have a heart, or am I pretending too.
When it comes to you, vacant is my soul.
What to say or do, I don't know.
My heart and mind, is filled with you.
This I know ov you, there is more too remember.
So to you, I so surrender.
With deep contempt, of the mind.
Heart and soul renders, for you are luvs' find.