「Intoxicating madness, oh how lovely.
On your red lips, I found paradiseーjust as I found hellish pits of temptation.
Love, how poisonous and even so I still ravish.
Wrapped around your fingers like strings to the puppetーalike me. I am your puppet.
A smile engraves my visage, that's how you liked me.
Ah, your lips, take me, eat me till you're full.
Give in to your wholly desires, I'll make you feel something if you promise to break me.
Oh, sweetheart, I do not love.
Heaven forbid.」

I'll paint you wings as we soar
High above the clouds.
Like music so loud.
We are invincible.
But how can my love for you be so incredible?

You're my favorite person
To write poems about.

And it's crazy how you make me
Feel the way I do
Right now.

If it's not love,
Then what is it?

Oh how I long for your hands
To lock with mine.
I'd feel at ease.

If only I could call you mine.

She takes the blade to her wrist
And without regret,
slits it to her skin slowly.

She cries.

But she doesn't feel anything.
No remorse.
No regret.

Her tears were nothing
And she felt bad about it.

And the worst part of it all,
No one sees her.