Broken Tears of Fantasy

winter tears....
many sins....
your soul lingers here...
where your blood turns into roses...
snowflakes in you hair....
red ribbons on you wrists...
once they were white....
but now you're complete...
complete with your own fantasy....
your death broke me...
in so many ways...
you can't cure me....
so let me cure myself....
in so many ways....
my heaven will be...
a perfect harmony of tears....