Romantic night, a slow candle light dance, the stars twinkling in your eyes
Ominous shadows dance on your face, as the stars whisper to the night
Mysterious words they mutter, their lies hidden in the dark as we dance, swaying with the wind
A vision of crimson, your movements like fire, your hair competing with the white glow of the moon
Nostalgia hangs in the air, wishing we could live in this moment forever, a bittersweet thought
Tranquil notes fade away, the beautiful sounds replaced with the sounds of a heartbeat, a steady, slow beating
Inky darkness descends, the stars melting away in the twilight, the moon weeping for its lost light
Cracks flow under your feet, floor boards beginning to rot, a mirror to our end, the past long gone, yet still holding on
I watch your hair and dress blend, crimson dripping to the floor, your beauty, your end, blood staining snow
Zeal fades from your face, showing the way I left you, lifeless and empty, a haunting image engraved in my brain
Eternal winter claims you, the cold nipping at your frail body, my body continuing my movements, snapping out of my daze, pulling you and painting the snow with your pain