... delusional... I believe I can cure it all for you dear... coax, or trick, or drive, or drag the demons from you... make it right for you... truly thought I can magically heal you...
drunk on ego... truly thought I could make it right if I kissed you one more time to help you face the nightmare but you're far too poisoned for me, I'm such a fool to think that I can wake you from your slumber, and that I could actually heal you... sleeping beauty poisoned and hopeless, you're far beyond a visible sign of your awakening and I'm failing miserably to find a way to comfort you... you're hiding from some poisoned memory... so poisoned and hopeless... my sleeping beauty...
*a perfect circle