The Dead Girl Epilogue: Part One

Soon the rain will wash away the sun

As I melt with you

I am ghost

(6x)

Isn't this what you dreamed about

Isn't this what you dreamed about

Taste from my lips and tongue

We Kissed

Delicately sketched for seconds

As we fly past

Like snowflakes of lost bliss

We drift like the melody

Isn't this what you dreamed about?

You want it?

So be it.