I travel by foot,
Lonesome yet not...

Love isn't selfish
Love isn't fake...

My gown flows with a delicate grace that cannot be...
My mask in place over my eyes, shadowed, as if...

You say to release the inner dam of anguish and
Heartache, but what happens when it is more than...

Maybe I was wrong.
Maybe he was right...

The tears flow free on a hot summer night;
You left the door wide open...

Mirror, mirror, on the wall
Who's the darkest of them all...

The flutter of frail
Wings amongst an Autumn...

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

Liquid dreams flow sharp through my veins
Singing lullabies as my eyes flutter closed...

She danced the dance of the devil's ball,
Accompanying me to the fiery depths of Hell...

We sit alone in that ruby red walled room,
My knees pulled tight against my chest...