Dear Corpse Bride

Her bloody eyes haunt every vision,
Her ghastly whispers steal my diction.
A freezing feeling drowns me,
Has She finally found me?
My dear corpse bride, what wakes you from sleeping,
inside my mind, your torment never ceasing.
You wanted me to end your pain,
Told me not to worry, I'd see you again.
I didn't think it would be like this, though.
Didn't think you'd haunt me, little did I know.
I cant get any rest or close my eyes,
Plagued by visions of my ever-rotting bride.
I dream such lovely dreams of Her when She was pure,
Like kissing Her and holding my whole world.
But then a shadow casts its veil,
She's struck with lighter shades of pale,
And rotting flesh makes foul the air.
Before me stands my worst nightmare.
I try to run but cant commit,
I want to say I'm scared, but that's not it.
I'm sad and crushed by sights of Her, my bride,
I'm scared of how She looks but then I look into Her eyes.
I see such Pain and Agony like She's hurting still
and wants me to ease Her pain I've already killed.
What do I do to stop Her face
from haunting me with cold embrace?
Maybe She's just lonely there?
Forever is a long time to bare.
Maybe she just needs a friend to confide?
I promised I'd be there, ever by Her side.
I never failed Her or Her will,
And wont now that She's gone.
If She wants me then I've been killed,
I guess this is so long...