This is what Charlotte writes.

10.26.07

The moon shone bright and stark
Casting shadows
But here, hidden, amongst the broken stones
Grasses wild and tombstones mouldering
I kneel beside my beautiful beloved
A corpse more life-like in death
That it had been in life
His skin, always so pale
His eyes endless pools of darkness
Their mystery forever cloaked
I brush back the long dark hair
Tendrils snaking over his shoulders
Tears, hot on my chilly cheeks
Tell me that I am still alive
Though it’s hard to feel it, here
A soft breeze sends the cold to my heart
The moon moves behind a branch
Darkness finally falling
I gaze down at the love in my arms
Suddenly I see his name inscribed in stone
“Bill Kaulitz, beloved deceased”
Nein, it cannot be!
All evidence to the contrary, it cannot be.
An ethereal light spreads over us
So faint I could be imagining it
Illuminating my angel
You’ve escaped your Hell,
But left me here alone.
You are all all that I am
and all that flows through my veins.
I watch with detatchment
Scarlet slides from my wrists
We’ll go together beyond the ends of the world
Into the night.

Note: Bill K showing up again, I know.