My glass Used to be Bright Shining Reflection Of true real Happiness Now it's just Covered I'm black Blood That has dried up On the glass No one sees The pain I feel now
Look to me, my Lover, be selfish with your needs. I am here to please. your satisfaction is all I want, your command is my only need; I await you firm lead.
Before this loves burns out and Before we carve out each others hearts and before we enslave our souls, let us walk to the light let’s start, a new beginning.
I don't remember the last time I've cried. I remember many times lying in bed wishing I could cry. If I could only cry, I could prove to myself I'm still human.