Darkness looms beyond my door,
And I am waiting on a special guest,
Whom I love like my life, even more.
Abandonded in a dusty room, full of sins,
Willing to make a deal with forces unknown,
From the corner looks human skull and grins,
For all my mistakes I wish to atone.
Each new morning, strugling to take a breath,
Staying naked amid trees, in the frigid air,
Knowing that love always wins over death.
So run! Run to me and let Fear die in her lair.
Few were the moments, when I could hold Your hand,
When I looked into your eyes, oh so green,
They were gone faster, than in hourglass sand,
All that remains for the time is just a sweet dream..
Dream about Your raven black hair,
About Your smile bright as the moon,
Dreams.. I dream them typing in this chair,
Waiting, hoping to kiss You again soon.
To hold You in my arms, to make things bright,
Be there when you fall asleep, singing silent song,
For You my love, to the end I wish to fight.
Please, don"t let us wait for too long...
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