Tortured Beauty

She is a tortured beauty - broken - hearted perfection
I see her smoldering eyes as they rip through my rapture
Her heated passion to bring pain to those she loves will be my undoing
...as I fail miserably to avoid her capture

She moves freely within the confines of her self-inflicted restraints
and her sweet, sweet voice brings the White Death
I can no longer hide in the shadows of the darkness around me
as she walks towards me, whispering her love in a sadistic breath

Lifelessness surrounds her, for she is the only light in the world
and I can no longer resist, I can no longer escape behind my wall
for she has destroyed everything around me that I feebly defensed against
and I welcome her White Death embrace as I slowly begin my immortal fall

I put too much effort into chasing her down
what am I going to do with her once I catch her?
besides try to do all the things I tell her that I want to do
but will there be a Me and Her in the future?

These are questions that I already know the answers to
for the pain I feel in my soul is the only kind of love she knows
and I give in completely just so I can feel her loving embrace
and I slowly drift away into the coldness of her loving death throes