Come fly down to where I stand
Turn into reality my delusions so grand
I yearn to feel the warmth of your touch
Our hands shall fit together as if they are a match

Your eyes will bring back my life
As your lips shall soothe my strife
My heart pound louder than ever
But with a whisper, it'll all be over

For you are the blood that impales me
The promise for which I praise eternity
Images of you conjure up glee
From the cold-hearted person who used to be me

So now, I beckon you to stay
Or to your world simply whisk me away
For it shall boil down to but one thing:
Either I have you or I will die trying

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