In Dying Arms - Flawless at Its Finest lyrics

Why does it have to be this way I love the way your kisses scar The blackest thoughts they always call Your scent is flawless at its finest The presence of my nightmare in flesh So we meet again, the epitome of my dreams Don't say I will leave, don't say no. Ill take this from my heart You wont have to be Everyone will know that you're not this way Who will be there not to be I want you by my side To have and hold your mine If only you were here Your kisses are designed to perfectly match mine If only you were real We are so in love So we meet again, the epitome of my dreams Don't say, you'll leave, We are in love, we are in love