I dove heart-first
into the waters...

I lay here on my bed
In a daze...

I stabbed the dagger into his heart.
Just as he had mine own...

The wind tugs and pulls,
Screaming at me to go...

It all started out.
With I and you...

I take you frail hand in mine.
Squeeze it tightly...

My salty tears fall till mixed with his blood.
I hold my fainting lover tightly in my arms...

Please don't cry mother.
I'm still here...

Already the tears have started to fall.
I feel hopeless as I do nothing but watch...

Already you words threaten
me tear me apart...

I reach over in the dark.
My fingers desperate searching...

It's a roaring flame inside you soul.
It could be fatal to live without...