Many hours alone I spend during my day. Wishing for a love that I hope comes my way.

I sit alone with darkness at my side sharing my loneliness, waiting for my bride.

My heart is full of pain, afraid it will never feel her love, I sit in darkness and feel no joy.

As time goes on and I am still alone it brings me sorrow that there is no one who shares my love.

Do I fall from the grace of the gods, no blessings, no happiness to call my own, am I damned to be alone.

My thoughts of love are all my own, without her love the darkness will become my home.

As I sit in my darkness I start to feel comfort, hiding from the world I try to shed my pain.

 Love has left me in it's depths feeling depression from love that will never be, why oh love do you torture me.