Crushing Devotion

This crushing devotion has made a fool of me
If I had a song I'd sing it for you
If I had a voice I'd whisper that I love you
If I had arms I'd hold you so tight
If I had eyes you'd never leave my sight
But all I have is nothing, nothing to give
As a ghost I shall haunt you until I go mad
The sweet release of insanity tempts me
For every time you don't hear my songs, my whispers
Every time I try to touch you but cannot
My invisible heart grows weaker and colder
I drift ever farther from your warmth
I have been swallowed by death already
So madness seems the only plausible continuation
Since you are all that keeps me here
Perhaps then I can forget you
And finally rest