Your angel wings
lay broken and...

As she lays on her death
bed...

As the fire burned,
And the ashes formed...

I dreamt of you
last night...

Alone,
Cold and...

In this forest
we lay...

I was the girl everyone
called a Bi*ch...

I hold you in my arms,
your life force slowly...

Alone in the
the dark...

The smell of your
skin...

Sometimes I have feelings for you,
But then sometimes they go away...

Under the moonlight,
and hidden...