My flesh is so rotten it barely holds
me together
She died a virgin and I know I can
never change her
My mind writhes in agony as it screams
at her
She can not hear me and my mind lashes
out in anger
My flesh is so cold it freezes at her
friendly touch
She can never know what my heart has
tried to clutch
She was naked and not ashamed
And the warmth of her body was too much
She was pale and purely beautiful
And my heart stopped at her gentle
touch
My heart pounded away as she laid her
head on my chest
She sighed softly with every rhythm of
her dancing breast
My mind creates worlds that are
impossible for me to digest
She was so graceful like a cat so pale
in the light after she undressed
My heart cannot survive the fury of its
own meaningless beating
She cannot understand my fervor with no
words clear in the babbling
She was naked and not ashamed
And the warmth of her body was too much
She was pale and purely beautiful
And my heart stopped at her gentle
touch
