• The vaults of my memory search for your face,
    Pulling every item of you it can find into view
    My heart begins to race
    At the thought of your face if you knew

    Time has no meaning,
    Knowing what I know now
    Darkness is leaning
    Waiting bitterly for the final row

    The cold stings my core
    As I drag on with no reason at all
    My heart is aching and sore
    As I continue to watch the memories to painful to recall

    And I cry bitter sweet tears
    As I realise how many times you tried
    How many times you tried to make me hear
    And I watch as your heart slowly died

    Your soul within is monstrous
    But not always was it like that
    People think you’re soulless,
    That you’d attack at the drop of a hat

    And the tears fall smoother and faster
    As I realise I am the cause
    And I wish I could rewind the whole disaster,
    But I’m already hearing the mocking applause.

    Icicles bury their way into my skin
    And the pain is none in comparison to my heart
    They make their way to the centre, but burn compared to the cold within
    As my soul passionately rips itself apart

    And as I collapse to my knees, I know I am nothing without him.