She often danced with the phantom
Swaying to the white noise and frost
He had fallen so long ago
Devoid body in darkness cowl
Approached the steps of hollow Manor
With a call to the cursed widow
Upon cobblestone and fog
She wept as he shadowed her sight
A visit is what the veil summoned
A lost love she screamed and prayed for
To the ballroom he led her
His dying symphony would orchestrate
She danced with the phantom
And swayed to the white noise and frost
She had fallen not so long ago
She decided
With him
She wouldn't be so lost
©toxicity
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