Guide of a Sonar

How can I stop these feelings … How can I stop this pain… I’m looking at the ceiling but my shadow doesn’t appear to be fomenting quite the same … My thoughts are all at drift … My body is icy cold… It was in the creation of your beauty is how I wanted my image to be molded … I’m a straggler in these woods … Like a soldier sent to war to die …. As I reminisce for your love I can sadly say that I did try … I can tell you that I love you but physically you stayed absence in my sights… And all that I would tell you about how I feel are facts that you already know… But without you by my side, babe I’m suffering trying to find my mojo … As a vessel I’ve been set to sail without a captain at the helm… I’m lost in the sea of life but I hope the twilight-light moon can guide me through… Because the sonar radars cannot help guide me because I’m so lost without you…!!