He wiped away her tears
Told her it was okay...

Listen to the blood rushing
The mind flowing...

Lost in the shadow
I try to find my way...

I sit here swallowed in memories
Darkness crawling around me...

The desires burning in my heart
keep the love that we have strong...

I hear you calling, but I refuse
to allow myself to be hurt again...

Shadows dancing upon the walls
whispered tales of death and terror...

It's just the one that I like
The one that makes most sense...

Soft frost blanketing the ground of
December's wake...

Your eyes so warm
and skin so soft...

In her sleep, she does not dream
but she is the keeper of all dreams...

Anesthesia
Paper cups...