It is written somewhere in the stars
A destiny waiting to unfold...

This here quill I dip in dark, rich blue ink
Attempts, futilely, to capture the superb elegance...

Mirrored in your sweet, young, innocent eyes
You house a soft delicateness that strokes the...

Satisfaction always evaded my grasp as I ran...
That blew back the very knives that had decorated...

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

Daring little flames jump across leaves and...
Igniting every inch of forest and engulfing myself...

What if I said I missed you more than I ever told...
What if I said you took my heart before I ever...

I remember that one fateful night,
The night I dreadfully died...

Fervent blood spreads through a dismantled heart,
Romping harshly through a matted meadow of glass...

Blinded by the crimson rage that shrouds my...
Revealing a side of myself that leaves me high and...

She sat on her throne in the clouds
Laughing and dancing with creatures so divine...

Delicate like the first breath of the summer...
Pleasurable like a kiss long waited for...