Sentence
With no chance to find what I am looking for
I walk through the streams of pouring rain
With no place left to go
I walk through the sands of endless deserts
Looking for the cure to my illness
My fate became my sentence
I was doomed to die slowly in loneliness
It is strange how life crosses her ways
When I am lost and counting days
When I fight to survive in ocean of memory
As pictures of us are flashing to deeper misery
Shadows of the past...
Crawling deep inside of me
I wish they wouldn't last
But I let you have all of me
If you look into my eyes
You would see all of your lies
Those were small mistakes for you
You hav no idea what they do...(to me)
I miss your touch, I miss your smile
Haven't seen it for a while
I wish I knew it from the beginning
That my love wasn't worth living
And now...
As the wind of confusion blows into my face
And the fire of anger burns in my soul
As the waterfall of broken faith shows its grace
I realise I will never let you go
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