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needed elsewhere to remind us the shortness of our time...tears laid for them, tears of love tears of fear...
The icy air burns like acid in my lungs
Just as your fingertips burn their mark
Permanently in my skin;
Leave me breathless.
The winter sunset fills the sky,
Just as my red despair takes over;
I become blind.
All I see is your body;
All I feel is your caress;
All I love is you.
Need you so deeply.
Sweet pain gripping my body and soul,
The knife cuts again,
Another victim on your endless list.
da...nisam dobro...nema veze...ah...ništ...glupa sam...
Post je objavljen 15.04.2007. u 13:43 sati.