Warum Konnen ich sein froh?

by HowCanIGetOut   Apr 9, 2007


Fire which once burned,
fades like my corner
filled with the haunting spirits
of the dark.

Bitter silence,
for which nothing but
pain is heard.

we dance,
on glass water,
our souls confine.

An eternal life
with our love growing further
more.

Fire is just a
flicker in the
distance.

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