Empty Heart

Without you I am an empty shell, a church without a bell. I am a boat without a skipper, a sinking ship, lost at sea of tears, overwhelmed by hundred fears. I beg you, one last night you have to give me, take what has left of me, then leave me. You can take my empty heart with you, I am a mess, I have no soul to burn in hell I guess.

Give my all to you...

Fifty shades I can take from you, even hundred. And now, not laters babe. And you wouldn't scare me ever, and even if you didn't warn me I would not spare myself. And would give my all to you, and take your all as well. Where I can only feel and smell. I would not call it hell. Because yours my soul is then, my day and night, my body and I won't fight.