Caught your attention,
didn't know that i had...

Sunken eyes,
and fireflies...

On that night,
we foretold...

Lost in the mist of exploration, conquering...
what I don\'t really get, is why they did so with...

Left unto die,
so it seems to be...

Countless in number,
but none fit me to my comfort...

Cling clang,
Ding dong...

Your words plow through my soul,
like raindrops pounding the windows...

Cold whispers,
of a once hated life...

Loving, romantic,
yet cold as ice outside...

Left in emptiness,
barren...

Fog bleeds from the moon like ghost like tendrils,
Grasping at what they can't reach...