i look at her with my wishful gaze

breathe at her neck, watch the hairs stand up

shes been in my vision for a while

ive noticed her sufffering

she has come to me in her silent begging

she invites me in with her depseration

with her evasive want to live

her dreams whisper sorrows for me to take

i have been lurking, waiting, in anticipation

for she knows

she knows

her time has come

i feel her in her quiet desperation

she wants me to take her away

after all, the body only dies when her soul doesnt exist anymore

but tell me

a heart whose stopped beating cant break

and hers is merely a ghost

just as i turn her into one

embracing her with an infinite end.