==He is still here,
I can feel the warmth of the grin shining
no shimmering against my late night blush.==
||But he is not here, he is not now.
Not in my arms tonight.||
==It kills me softly, so tenderly,
his soul is screaming for me.==
||Where are you, why can I still hear you?
Are you screaming from the tomb again.||
== Look within, my tiny wits.
Look a little harder. ==
||Biting my lip as the time passes,
why are you late?
It's a quarter pass seven.||
== The wind is just getting colder,
the breeze frosting
the shed of skin upon my lips. ==
== I'll never, he'll never, she'll never: forget.
|| Your always looking,
searching for the touch,
the connection, to our minds. ||
== Fucking,Twisting, killing what’s left of our happieness; is this a business? ==
||But then, blood splatters. The horror, the truth. ||
~In my head, your still alive. ~