The music begins to satiate the air around us
While I pick my partner for this gracious dance...

Provocative clothing teases the eyes
As they roam over gyrating bodies...

Withered flowers of love resurrect at the sight of...
Habitability becomes prominent in a heart promised...

The sea's breath whispers
The siren songs of the moon...

The shackles return
And bear the memories...

I sit on the edge of a brook,
Thinking various things aloud...

I've loved too many,
They all walk upon my withered soul...

At night, when I'm all alone, my breath comes...
As I finally let the tears I hide flow free...

I stare absently at the footsteps she left behind
those that were accompanied by my best friend's...

Ebony wings beat against my back,
A fierce wind swirling around me...

Do you see that there tomb?
The one which houses my brighter self...

I watch feathers fall
Upon emerald green grass...