They touch, although with icy fingertips Illuminated by the frozen moon My flawed heart still embraces the night, even as it burns out That feeling that glittered off in the distance for a split-second If it's love, I'll try for that vision The light is freed and falls through the sky, sacrificing its warmth only for hope The flame that's born of dying stars burns on in this, my final dream If the sin that falls and covers everything turns to kindness, and if a thorn could become a smile Like the unheard scream of a flower before it falls The pain that searches for the fragility of a prayer stirs the period when the two of us met The grief and the light are swallowed up by the waves, and in the midst of all this pain, you awaken This bond that could be created because we were hurt is beginning to paint over the loneliness Pouring my life into this; with whatever wings you have left I'm begging you, please wrap me up in them The light again falls though the sky, sacrificing its warmth only for hope This mistake caves in and comes to an end, and my final dream continues on