~.!.~

~Roxanne, you don't have to put on that red light,
Walk the streets for money~

My heart beats,
The rhythm sweet,
The thoughtless,
Agelessness,
Of tonight,
In the dark,
The beautiful darkness,
My sweet,
My beautiful sweet,
Your cherry red thoughts,
Your cruel melody,
Your eyes burn,
With the passion of a thousand,
A thousand dying suns,
A hundred flying runs,
And jumps.
Fairy tails are nothing,
Wispy burning passions,
The moonlight so sweet,
I bow to my feet,
As I dance.


(Small poem, the song was inspirational, but.. choppy. I still love it dearly.)