Tracing your wound with my lips,
a broken splinter of a dream pierces you.
The knife of romance hidden deep inside your heart
has pushed against the skin of logic.
Please tear apart this miserable midnight with your kisses.
*You are
the last romanticist.
Cut me up right down to my heart,
Darling.
Only hurt me with the amount of love you have,
I want to know the memories of angels.
Words are useless and break to pieces,
continuing even as time freezes.
With loving lies please tell me
the password that opens up paradise.
In a peaceful cradle the only thing I'll feel is loneliness.
+You are
a lost romanticist
Burn it all with your frozen heart,
Darling
I only need the amount of kisses you give to feel
the tears of angels that rain down.
*Repeat
+Repeat