As I hold myself under
I curse your name...

My smile acts as a mask to hide the pain,
Fighting to keep out your knowing glare...

Walking on forever alone
I see your sweet face once more...

Though the demon is gone
The craving is still fresh...

"And we'll dance under our moon again,"
Says Imaginary Night...

She has done it again.
She's gone against her vow...

The eyes..
They come closer...

One thousand raindrops fall...
They fall for you...

I wait for you in darkness
To pull me into your light...

Was it the delicate curves of this figure...
The enchanting spell-bounding eyes...

Off to the land of rest and dreams
Where nothing is as it seems...

Yup kay.. this was too long to submit as a quote...