Wandering through the fake pastels of blue and gray, I met you on the edge of something disastrous, Something unforgivable And you caught me while I fell into the vortex of darkness... where only I sleep... where only I dream... And you lay beside me like so many other nightmares of forgotten lore, As I dreamt the dreams of giants and hearts. And as you whispered the thoughts that bats always scream... (Of hunger and friendship... Of bleeding down and into love), I caught the ice in your breath, And the fire in your veins. I hungered for what you could give me... If we only tried... But we were only faking You were only faking I was playing games Spurting out things that make us happy A string of words like... Rate and Comment!