The Curse of the Fallen Angel

The comfort words once whispered

Makes me want to ruin you…

With my hands trembling, I hold

And tenderly surround you.

The sound of the cruel silence

After I steal you away…

But I continue to lock you

For the longest prey.

Burning those deep feelings

Burning the killing thought…

I finally fall.

And the memories stuck.

Swallow my dreams, I said.

So I let myself die inside your breath

As you caress my face, my soul

With your beautiful stained glass.