Blinded by the crimson rage that shrouds my rationality,
Revealing a side of myself that leaves me high and dry. Leaving me alone
Once more as I strive to find someone who will complete a song
Known only to a lover so true and pure hearted, that at first glance,
Even they will begin to hum the melody of the sweet tune.
Next to me stands a beauty with a shadowed face, keeping me in the dark; broken.
