Glowing stars,
Shining moon...

I have not touched your lips
Save, for in my dreams...

Alone she sits on a hill,
Her mind drinking in the memory...

Frozen in time
Glacial inspiration...

Laden white limbs
Apprehensive steps...

There is an unopened letter,
there in that box...

I wander through the world,
Taking in the sites...

I'll never see you again
Not with these eyes...

So tired of crying
Hurting, breaking, dying...

It's hard to be vulnerable
Tender to touch and feeling...

I'm dripping down your handsome face
Graze those pouting lips...

I wanted to kill you, like you killed me,
Wanted to fill you up and gut you...