The Visitor (Trixie Whitley)

Partnered books with empty pages alone at a table for two Another full moon tonight and I'm bathing in its light I don't need more than what I give Just want to be with those who know secrets, or else alone The course of crash and burn made for club melancholie playing in name of the fool. Lose thyself in a well of temptation In apuddle of love. As I sip from the grounds of mental alienation Don't take more than what I give Just want to be with those who know secrets, or else alone