Silvered is my love for you, a reflection of warmth by candlelight, |
I wander lost in this forsaken world, waiting for my first kiss; Death. |
A single tear falls, turning crystaline, |
And as the wall of lies comes crashing down around me, I am revealed for what I truly am, a vulnerable child, lost in a world she never understood. |
With my fingertips I would trace out my heart, |
Your death would kill me, |
I will nurture the thorns around my heart with the tears you caused me. |
This smile for once hides not the shame, |
My soul is a well grown over with briars, |
And when all have left me, |