Us (me?)

Could this be the answer to your prayers?

The vacant night drives the flocks asleep.
Dreary fields silently storm your thoughts.
Fading light awakening the silence...

Two-faced sheep await...

Daring lonewolf all alone in the dark...

When all the surroundings could be right,
And all the winds seem to blow the same way,
I thank my gods for our luck.

But you tell me that you're leaving.
You can't take it anymore.
You leave me so you may breathe again.