Stervhia

My heart just seems to be an empty tomb- and my self can only feel this cold dead blood. I may be a shadow that dreams with being something that could start to live- Am I fake?... am I made of something real? something that feels? My veins are still

I have this mystic water crystal, look inside and see what you are made of. I have this sinless water crystal and it takes your soul when you're reflected. You can lie and hide- but it might find you tonight. Cry to me and pray tonight laud and deep.