In an attempt to erase
aching recollections...

I wish I could
tie strings...

With every word
that escapes my lips...

You always said
I infused light...

I used to be masked with innocence
but I stumbled at the mercy...

I crave to feel your fangs
sunk deep within my neck...

Arctic romance tempts
as innocence slowly melts...

I used to look for monsters
underneath my bed...

It's as if love has a vendetta
to tie barbed wire around an eager heart...

Would you still make a wish
if its power could destroy...

I don't even know what we talk about
all I remember is how the sound...

Clustered in the corner of rusty window panes
was a butterfly...