Addled I stare with squinted thought
As my heart and my steel head wrought...

Love was like an anchor tied to my feet
It drowned my soul and made me weak...

Its much of a want and less of a need
Thrice kissed my want nd my heart thus bleed...

Cheron the souless sailor with a boat and no oar
Ushers lost souls across Acheron to limbo's door...

Snow falls in summers dream
To magnify the crystal wings...

My heart feels like wet warm ashes
As your fairy hands my body touches...

A question i must ask them too
Who is perfect me or you...

Scrawled in red are these words
Each woven with the yarns of colourful birds...

Death is a fearful thing
Dangling on our fingers like a wedding ring...

And how brilliant is it so too
Nothing is as brilliant as loving you...

She was a mistress who never treated her maidens...
Always allowing them to sleep enough...

Hide yourself where ever you please
Underground or under seas...