Do you mourn the loss of a thing forgotten? |
The pain of your touch |
His mind taken over by a horrible lust |
Pulling my secruity blanket of darkness around me, I face the world. |
You can't fix something that's not broken |
Embrace the darkness, for when all light is gone, it shall remain, untouched. |
The blood that drips from my wrist |
To be seen forever by the world's eyes |
Her words on the mirror |
"I've cried my tears for you" she said |