Last night, I needed her the most.
Her mirage possessed my lonely desert.
My temple was a maze of misplaced feelings.
Where did you move my love? Did they grasp your heart?
Oceans of doubts were babbling about our romance.
Reflections of lights and shadows of dimness were dancing over our grave, a final farewell.
Last night, I needed you the most, your images stood there within my heart, and your fainted reminiscences.