Patra (Petra)

When they told me
You were leaving
I began to
Feel sick inside

Because I never
Never got to tell you
What I'm feeling
Inside my mind

In my nightmares
Caused by anguish
I can see you
Run away

In the daylight
I am hunting
Only to lose
Your last trace

I still feel
Your presence always
And I've fallen
Over the line

I am hurting
As I wander
What it would be like
If you were mine
If you were mine
If you were mine