I found him lying on the ground,
An empty man he was.
His face had not felt a tear trickle,
His eyes so full of fear.
I pulled him close towards my heart,
He's skin so cold to touch.

But then the magic started,
Blue eyes of his lit up.
A smile came upon his face,
Never to give up.
His arms encircled me,
And held me oh so tight.

"My gothchick," he whispered,
" You found your dark prince tonight."