Demented. Tormented. Creative.
His soul belongs to the devil...

A secret promise to wait
was formed the moment our eyes locked in an...

So scared of love
so scared of truley falling for you...

You make it so hard to love you,
when you keep looking her way...

You mean everything to her
All you have to dois love and adore...

As my mascarra bleeds down my cheeks,
I wonder where I went wrong...