The End Is Here

Even though pain shall never end,
Even though my love will never end,
I know for sure that on this Sunday,
My seven year wait shall meet its end.

Seven years ago in unsuspecting fashion,
In a crowd of more than a thousand,
You looked me straight in the eye,
And made me fall deep in your love.

In a room filled with a thousand,
I could only see your angelic eyes,
Your feet as they did lightly tread,
Your face as it did so purely shine.

The moment I saw you in that room,
I was trapped in the torment of love,
My body had been split from my soul,
As I was caught in your angelic aura.

Seven years did ever so slowly pass,
For every moment I’d burn deeply,
Burn deeply in the flames of love,
And cry for remorse in your arms.

Today on this Sunday, I shall see you again,
Upon my survival of seven murderous years,
And today, my wait, my torment will be banished,
As I find ultimate tranquility in your angelic arms.