Tonight With My Goth🖤

 

It is an March night when my heart wakes up 

It is another dark night to my soul to burn more 

Withered red roses , fragrant with eternal love , numb me 

Candles are still burning, as if morning will never come , time is paralyzed 

Under the moonlight , I am waiting for you 

With a black lipstick on and a victorian dress just for you 

Among the seven skies , the fallen angel bears witness to the solidity of the chains that bind me with you 

I can smell your hunger ... your love is here to satiate you 

I can hear your troubled breath ... let me make everything regular again  

I can feel your blood boiling ... a sweet kiss is the drug 

Oh ! Tonight , the wind is blowing like it is never blown before 

And here is the glass of our combined blood that we drink 

Whispers of chilling words , it is a loss of control 

Chasing my shadow , such an insane mania 

Blow out the candles to sink in our darkness 

Written by : Hajar Belhachmi