Calling tears from deep inside, oh, you're so exquisite. And in the mirror, all midnight eyes. Oh, if I could remain, but it's just a visit. All midnight eyes read "vacancy." Twisted, twisting. To the lovely dancing lights, I begged, "May I cut in?" but they never stopped playing "their song." Of a joyous song they sing, I've heard whispers. On a freezing note, I resonate. Just like romantic verses, just like a joyous end, just like a memory, it twists me. You land as lightly as the new snow, cinematic, onto the melting boy and melt away. You light as gently, you're so cinematic. Bathed in your radiance, I melt. In the glitter, in the dark, sunk into velvet praying this will never end. In the shadow of a star, in static pallor, I realized I never began. All the colors upon leaving will turn to grey.