I CAN

I can die for your lips,
I can hate for your hair,
Live for your fingertips,
Burn in fire for your glare.

I can be all your own,
I can go to Hell,
I can turn to a stone,
I can whisper my spell.

But you are a deaf,
Who's blind with his eyes.
I can't find a clef
To your heart, which I pines.

But I prey in a scream
And I ask God for you,
But there's no even gleam,
And my dreams won't come true.

And it hurts me as gun,
Separates me with you.
Your love seemed to be gone,
But God used me to sue.

And I endlessly wished,
You were always with me.
Only sorrows pursue,
Don't want me t'be free.