The night was dark,
Painful memories of the past fresh in my mind,
I breathed for you,
That night I made my wish,
To my hearts apocalypse,
I felt incomplete,
That’s when I saw you my dark prince,
You came to me like a moth to flames,
My night’s wish,
You held me in your arms,
My body cold,
Your eyes were full of pain,
It was to late,
There was no hope for me,
To this day you remember,
My night’s wish to die in your arms,
You still visit my grave,
Still place roses upon it,
Still you don’t forgive yourself for my death,
Though you know I still watch over you,
Needing you,
Wanting you because,
You are my night’s wish.
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