• The chilling wind and cloudy skies
    Intercept the light alike the lies.
    I’ll speak the truth with foggy breath;
    A weary wish, whispers of death.
    The mausoleum and forming rain
    Write this day in ill disdain.
    Thoughts of today prevent peaceful sleep.
    The graves sing to me from six feet deep.
    I want this now, I want it all,
    I want to watch you as I fall.
    Day from dawn, dusk from day,
    You spin my world, but my world is grey.
    This evening is bitter, so hold me tight.
    Tonight we choose to die or fight.
    Averted eyes and blood-stained lips
    Passionate touch and fingertips;
    I’m all yours, and there’s no shame,
    But you could never say the same.
    At night—these nights—you’re just a dream;
    Kiss me, feel me, make me scream.
    Skin to skin, face to face,
    Eyes set to flutter and hearts to race,
    Pulses to pound, and veins to bleed;
    Kill me, if you feel the need.
    The fog, the moon, the ghostly dance,
    You’re real, but this is fake romance.
    I love you, but I’m not your only.
    Waiting is like being lonely,
    But I’ll kindle the flame even if it is small.
    Go on living freely, and I’ll be your doll.
    You’re an angel, and I’m on strings,
    You’re an angel without its wings.