Black lace and sorrow, lost in the night, Wandering graveyards bathed in pale moonlight. Candles flicker, whispering ghosts, But none of them hold me the way I want most I've read the poems, I've cast the spell, Danced with the shadows, but no one to tell. Where is my dark prince, my undead dream? This world is empty, or so it seems... Where are you, my midnight love? Fangs like whispers, touch cold as dusk. Do you haunt the night, searching for me? Or am I doomed to love a fantasy? Wrote my confession in crimson ink, Left it in coffins, hoping you’d think Maybe there’s someone as lost as you, Singing these ballads in shades of blue. I’ve read the omens, I've watched the crows, Listened to echoes the cold wind throws. Still, no pale fingers to trace my skin, No haunted lover to pull me in. Where are you, my midnight love? Fangs like whispers, touch cold as dusk. Do you haunt the night, searching for me? Or am I doomed to love a fantasy? If you're out there, come find me soon, Under the spell of a blood-red moon. No more waiting, no more dreams, Take my hand and make me scream... But the night is silent, the graveyard still, Just me and the shadows, lost in the chill. If you exist, don’t make me wait, Before my heart fades into fate.
