A night, no matter how hard it triesWill always be dark.Does the night make you shiver?Does it? Just like a blurry light in the duskiness.I pause to breathe, like the moon does.Down,down into the darkness of the nightGently it goes- the love, the trust, the passion. Since I felt the need for darkness,It did kindly occur for me.Does the darkness make you shiver?Does it? I must leave with the little strenght that's left,You may live,With your appalling lies. You can wish, you can ask, you can long.But how wearing are lustful desires!I don't like the fact that youlearned to wish before you knew how to want.