I could whisper sweetness in your ears,
Would that make me sweet?
You can hold my fingers in yours,
Will you flinch when I crush your bones?
You smile at me, and I smile back,
My perception of happiness is distorted,
A heart for a heart,
Blood for blood,
I need your soul,
I've lost the rest of mine,
I need your purity,
It balances me,
This depraved emotion squeals,
Forces itself on me,
I know,
I need to touch,
Make sure you're real,
My mind, is not what it was,
Your warmth is ice,
I lash out, whipping your confidence to shreds
It's that soft-golden look that I dread,
You hold me strong,
But I escape, wriggling out of your grasp,
Is it wrong?
The way I see you standing there,
You look so much like a star...my star,'
How I wonder what you are?
Guiding me away from my spiral,
Into something else much more dangerous,
Something, deeper,
I cannot see,
I cannot believe,
That you were meant for me,
Would that make me sweet?
You can hold my fingers in yours,
Will you flinch when I crush your bones?
You smile at me, and I smile back,
My perception of happiness is distorted,
A heart for a heart,
Blood for blood,
I need your soul,
I've lost the rest of mine,
I need your purity,
It balances me,
This depraved emotion squeals,
Forces itself on me,
I know,
I need to touch,
Make sure you're real,
My mind, is not what it was,
Your warmth is ice,
I lash out, whipping your confidence to shreds
It's that soft-golden look that I dread,
You hold me strong,
But I escape, wriggling out of your grasp,
Is it wrong?
The way I see you standing there,
You look so much like a star...my star,'
How I wonder what you are?
Guiding me away from my spiral,
Into something else much more dangerous,
Something, deeper,
I cannot see,
I cannot believe,
That you were meant for me,
