Cold Love

I long for her cold, dead-like touch
Through the darkness she touches me again
Her coldness bursts through my soul
... and it seeps into my imagination

The wonders and secrets she knows is amazing
And she shows me constantly what she knows
The pain and pleasures are enticing but it is mostly pain
All the sweet pain that is locked in her tortured soul

The burns will leave scars but I don?t even care
The scars are tattoos to remind me of our time together
Her passion and heat of her kisses tell another story
It is the coldness of her mind that I remember the most of her

Her legs wrap around me like pale shadow
an eerie glow cast from a hidden full moon
Cold, sweet wetness seeping from her orgasmic grip
As I lay there alone in her bedroom

Life crawls on by without a backward glance
I don't know where she went - just disappeared into the night
The scars of her tattoos will always be there to remember
And I think of her paleness during a full moon light

The Shadows are moving in around me
As I try to escape my past
I know it ain't gonna work but I try
'cause I know that nothing this good can last