Apple Red

Her voice wakes me up, it's warm and kind Outshining the radiant spring sun She shines Morning dew evaporates, my eyes Pitch black silhouette, she extends her hand My world's upside down, she will rectify that now Cabin hidden deep within these woods Her witch-like potions bring me back to life Deep sleep Early evening, crackling fireplace, the sound of Pre-historic and distorted strings There she sits, deep blue eyes, black hair A maelstrom of the night Where am I, why am I soaked in blood and sick? Did I cheat death, why am I, who is this girl? Did I cheat death, why are you here? The orchestra, minor to major as soon as Our eyes meet, her pale Skin illuminates everything like fluorescent light Her cheeks, apple red, lips are painted, lids and lashes too An impossible dream may come true I hope she feels it too