As you walk the streets at night,
I am always there just out of sight.
You sometimes feel me near,
footsteps in your mind you hear.
I see you stop and stare,
wondering just who is there.
Deep in the shows of the night you search,
but mortal eyes can't see my pearch...
...you scream and try to fight,
but no match for a child of night.
Shooting words I whisper in your ear,
till light of day makes me disapear.
I whisper with cold and unseen heartlees:
"you are safe in my darknees..."
26.10.2007.
Loves Deja
Post je objavljen 15.03.2008. u 19:53 sati.