Yearning for love, yet in silence,
A mannequin, a fragile being.
Damned to haunt the night,
A shadowed widow, a cursed thing.
Midnight romance, soft and true,
A puppeteer, basked in crimson hue.
Inanimate and irrevocable fate,
Lovers bound together by tragic death.
Untouched, unflavoured, yet so fine,
Black and white, craving so divine.
Heartfelt exchange, felt in silken rhyme,
Twisted and eternal, longing beyond time.
A lifeless body, a meaningless soul,
Cherishing each other, beyond control.
None to judge or make the call,
A man and a doll, blossomed so tall.