That bottle takes it all away
Drowning every voice...

My heart is aching
Spirit weak...

Bloodless creatures
Of the night...

It used to be so innocent,
This heart inside my chest...

I saw no eyes,
No boyish grin...

Seeds awake in rainy spring
Shake off the winter cold...

Tell me why your eyes, my love,
Lay crying in the rain...

I wonder what
Will come to be...

I remember those blue-green pools,
So fierce, yet tranquil...