Words so tender, tear so deep,
A line is crossed, a paradoxical sleep...

Oh foolish heart!
What hath become of thee...

Love can be a beautiful lie that is covered by...
It can be a smile shown in the light of the weak...

Eyes lose their diamond light,
The soul cries...

She spits fire at the sun,
She breaths ice at the moon...

The painful whispers sound beyond the mind,
The soundless blows connect beyond the body...