Illusion
Look into her moonstruck eyes
But to the passerby,
It’s an illusion.

She’s hiding.
I fear for night has come
And yet her song remains unsung
Because she’s frightened.

To me
It means her death, my world
Hells angry banner is unfurled.
Let me escape.

Come, fly with me.
I will not let you fall.
You are my death but life is all
That really matters.