Cathy

Cathy
Your darkness
Matched mine as well
If only you hadn’t heard those words
If only you couldn’t believe they weren’t true
If only you had come to me
And demanded the truth of our love.
We may have had a chance
To yet dwell together
At Wuthering Heights,
And now I lay here
So cold beneath the ground
Yet my soul wanders the moors
Where are you yet my beloved
My one and only
You drove me here
To madness, to an overwhelming grief
To death even as new life emerged.
Oh, Heathcliff
I shall wrap my soul around yours
And torment you, call to you, haunt you
For it shall be enough.
Join me know cruel master
Out on these blustery moors
Wander through time with me
Forever entangled
My Heathcliff.