What’s with all the formality.
What happened to the softness...

They say speak no evil
Yet evil speaks , its hatred...

Once you were alive
Love and joy did thrive...

Come here let me hold You Safe and secure ,
Cradled So close you can feel my heart beat...

I walk in the rain
it cools my heat...

Nights veil on Goth am streets,
pale girl with mascara streaks...

Ice blue hills
under a frozen...