He stole through my window

In the depths of the night

 

He spoke soft words, empty and meaningless

I thought I heard chimes tinkling in the wind

 

The air chilled as he whispered in my ears

The darkness surrounded me

 

I reached out and grasped his lapel

The brim of his hat grazed my face

 

Eyes looked into mine, empty and hollow

I was comforted in the sight, my fear strangely missing

 

How can he be so hypnotic?

Where is this handsome yet haunting figure from?

 

Will I ever breathe again?

 

My heart is still

I feel my breast my lungs are empty

 

The pain clasps my throat

My eyes darken

 

Then I feel him moving away

My heart stolen