• Eyes of green, morph to blue,
    I'll stare right in to feel at home.

    Translucent skin, soft and strong,
    just the same as silk and stone.

    Love is blind, and deaf, and numb.
    Oblivion is next to none...

    Behind closed doors, it's a different story.
    No happiness of lovely glory.

    It ends with a mark and a large, loud smack,
    and a tearful gaze as I lay helpless on my back.

    Four cracked ribs and a bloody nose,
    will this end? Or is this just how it goes?

    I never thought I could leave, the fear was way too strong.
    but I'll overcome that pitiful stance and see this won't last long.

    I had only one chance to finally leave,
    and it felt so great... You wouldn't believe.

    I should be so happy right? No sadness or fear?
    Yet with all these emotions, it's truly unclear.

    But finally I'm free, and I've gotten my wish.
    Though I long for your lips, for one final kiss...